Slick Omegaverse Meaning Novels & Stories

EVELYN It was no secret that werewolves worshipped power. Hescor was believed to be a mostly peaceful place with a variety of different people but there was no use denying the truth. Those without significant strength or a noble lineage would find it nearly impossible to achieve a respectable status in this country. Wolves without significant status were known as Omegas. In the past, some Omegas were forced into slavery. Those slaves’ sole purpose was to serve high-born families and nothing more. They were treated as if they weren’t wolves at all.

The words that they say to you get lodged in your brain and don’t want to come out and the bruises. Being an Omega hurts. A lot. An Omega is also very rare because most packs treat their pack members as equals, but I guess my pack is an exception because they treat me like dirt. They said that I should be proud of being an Omega because Omegas are rare. I, Scarlett Rose Davis, is the Omega and Slave of the Broken Shadows Pack.

Just Irene, sitting in the dirt, coaxing flowers to bloom. One of the omegas laughs softly. “The roses like you, Luna. Look — they’re opening.” I blink in surprise. The buds that were closed moments ago now show faint streaks of pink, trembling as if shy. My heart swells. “Maybe they can feel happiness.” “Or maybe,” the omega says, his tone almost reverent, “they know the Goddess’s touch when it returns to the world.”

someone called out in agreement and more voices joined. “Divorce your omega wife and you can marry your fated mate. The moon goddess has blessed you with a beta born as your mate! With her by your side, you will finally be stronger and we can win the war. The future of the pack is going to be safe!” Elder Zachary cheered.

It's almost a sad smile. “Just a heads up, Aquatic is actually considered as a warrior Pack. Almost everyone in it is a warrior who is skilled in fighting and what they all hate most is weakness...” he says then pauses and looks at me straight in the eyes, his smile fully disappearing, but I get the message crystal clear. They will hate me too because I am a weak Omega! “I wish you luck.” he says and I nod, whispering a muffled 'thanks'.

Kylie, one of the omegas, muttered from behind her hand and I nodded. Although all the packs lived in close proximity to one another and we all claimed to follow the rules set by our moon goddess, there were some practices that were still practiced, especially here in my pack. Slavery, for one. If a pack member was found guilty of some sins or the other and it wasn't murder, for the period of their punishment, rather than waste away in jail, they were given to one of the ranking families to serve as the omega. "Now where is that girl," I heard Aunt Meredith screech just as her daughter, Serafina screamed "Aurora!"

Lucas could have used her, but because he’s truly in love with her decided to sort for a different omega instead. The file explained how or the importance of the omega, within me or omegas were powers far greater than the norms. We’re walking bombs, and if operated correctly could become deflated rather than explode. They kept talking on how omegas are forbidden, destructive, and also powerful, yet I have never felt any power in my life. If I had, my life would suck and be a tragic tale. “No offense Salome, but we’re as ordinary or average as a wolf could get.” We’re just omegas, and it’s no specialty like they think it is.

CHAPTER 18 After I am toured around by a very non friendly giant of a man named Davis, I get a good knowledge of the whole park mansion and I also learned my place as an omega. Omegas are the weakest wolves in the wolf cycle, which makes them get targeted by stronger wolves and omegas are the only type of wolves picked as servants, which means they literally run all the shitty errands. And where all shitty errands are being given is where Marcel sends me, I knew he wouldn't

Because he knew that he had lost the battle. He was shocked when he heard about Hamileja. Hamileja was an old village with a bunch of Omegas. He was a businessman of Omega trafficking. Each year he caught a lot of omega from there and sold them. Some of the omega's parents sold their own daughter to him because they felt their child was a burden to them. So it was easy for him to get omegas. Before attacking The Rivermoon pack, he did all of that.

Olivia said, not understanding what I said. "I am sure he must have made it recently just to put more workload on the omegas, as ruthless as he is. I am sure he must also treat omegass as pack slaves" I said, thinking that Badar must also be from one of those packs that treat their omegas as slaves.