Slick Omegaverse Novels & Stories

Applause and slapping again. “Not only are these mixers a great way for singles to meet, they also promote interrelations of all kinds among Lunaris’s many packs. It’s hard to be unjust to friends, and I call everyone here my friend, and with me comes the word of my father, Ravencrest Alpha Hermes.” She bowed her head slightly as the accolades sounded out again, then turned to smile brilliantly at me and Ines before returning to her seat. An omega near the back stood. She looked vaguely familiar.

Drake, Caden, and Zoren were immediately at my side, their hands on my shoulders. “Lucen, calm down, man,” Caden urged, his voice tight. “What the hell was that?” I took a deep breath, wrestling Vulk back into his cage, the effort leaving me trembling. I nodded, letting them think it was over. As if on cue, the velvet curtain at the entrance of our booth was pulled aside. Eight omegas glided in, a perfect, beautiful assortment. They released a wave of combined pheromones... floral and sweet, designed to entice and disarm.

He glared at me and suddenly a strange aroma filled the air, the same scent that engulfed the science had filled the entire hallway but there was something different about it, in the lab the scent had been soft and lust-filled but now it was strong and almost menacing, it scared me. I was sweating and breathing heavily, I could no longer keep myself standing and fell to my knees. "What is that sweet smell?" one of the guys he was with asked then I was pulled up and pressed against his body, he dropped his face into my neck, "are you an... omega?"

A minute has not even passed since Lorcan arrived, Luna Savina has already rushed into Raven’s room with her loyal omega servants trailing behind her. The news had already spread so fast through the pack link that Luna Savina had already heard about it. The omegas must have informed her immediately as soon as they saw him carrying Raven unconscious in his arms. The omegas are the weakest bloodline of werewolves. The omegas are so weak that they can only be useful for labor and as servants. Not only that, they are also so weak that they couldn’t fully connect at the pack link. A pack has their own pack link that is exclusive only to members. So as long as you are a member of that pack, you ca

Seth said to his father bitterly. “It’s not wrong for me to want to protect my pack. And do you have any idea how many alphas would want to have a gifted omega in their pack? A gifted omega is the most precious gift a pack could ever have. They are very precious and special and also very rare. So you should be thankful I want you to mate with him”. The alpha said. He began to think that maybe if he took his parents hostage then he was going to come back and do what he wanted him to do.

I asked her, watching her body language. Her eyes seemed to dart in every direction, before she managed to raise them and hold my gaze. “It almost killed me," she whispered, barely audible. Obviously, yes, but her strength made me consider the potential Ethan talked about the other day. The Omegas are wolves; just like us, but they have been used for menial and domestic labour so much that I fear they lack the skills to protect themselves. I watched the nobles celebrating for a while, some drunken lechers trying to touch the female Omegas.

The lady asks. "What news?" He coldly answers. "Edward has a Luna, and you won't believe who it is?" [Jubilantly] "It's an Omega." [Scoffs] "Why am I not surprised? He has always been a weakling." "Well, don't you think this is the perfect time to launch an attack and crush him?" she devilishly mutters.

Rage and disgust were painted on the young face she used. "Y-you are...?" Omnibus tried to open his mouth. He, too, was also dumbfounded. But his heart was pure. He didn't even have any thoughts of disgust toward me as he already knew that I was an Omega of this pack. But a feeling of homecoming and satiable attraction lingered in his presence. It filled my nostrils and made a heavenly scent that never smelled before. It was sweet and harmoniously hazy. It was a touch of vanilla and lavender. I couldn't help but close my eyes as I inhaled a lungful of his addictive scent. It was too empowering that I had forgotten what kind of situation I was in.

Liam P.O.V I might also now not be able to see but I can smell... I used to be assisting hold her up due to the fact she used to be going to day trip again when I wiffed the most splendid smell.... I had in no way smelled a female omega's arousal earlier than however I ought to already tell that it would be addicting. I was once already struggling to manipulate myself before this... however I used to be distracted when I rubbed my thumbs alongside her hips and felt scar lines.