Slick Omegaverse Novels & Stories

“I’m Vince Del Valle, alpha of the Creet Pack.” I hesitated for a moment before taking his hand. “Eloise Uriel Cromwell,” I said, my voice steady. “But I suppose my title doesn’t matter much here.” “It’s not a big deal,” he said simply, letting go of my hand before taking another drag of his cigarette.

He smirked at her making her gulp down in fear as her knees weakened even more as the wine was taking it's affect with each passing second. "You're stuck now, little omega!" With that he grabbed her cheeks and slammed his lips against hers making her whimper, she struggled but the wine in her veins wasn't helping her. __________________________________ Next will be updated soon keep on liking and commenting. Don't forget to follow me here and on I*******m it's mirah_selim Till the next adios

1 BEAUTY UNDER THE MOON 4023 - (A new world created more than just two gender, after the relentless experimentation of scientist to give equality to different sexual orientation, now male can give birth, women can impregnate man, 60% of new population are called Beta they are normal without restriction, 30% are called Alpha's they're the one who can rule all gender and are known for being strong, 10% are called Omega that mostly look down, for being the weakest and needs the most protection)

After all, ten million was useless if he fell ill! Author has something to say: Davi: I'm a hardworking OMEGA! Liam: My baby works hard all night~~ chuuu

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

Soral lips tremble as tears effortlessly continue to leak down his face, the barbarian wipes them off with a stroke of his thumb "You're such a good omega. Now, go to sleep," * *

There was a collective head nodding and a few murmurs of agreement. The omega house was a place meant for Omegas, especially ones in heat. Omegas release pheromones that makes alpha around them go crazy when they're in heat, omegas in heat or the ones with extreme pheromones are moved there. It's like a pack house but for omegas. They wanted me to take Olivia there, people can barely touch her! " Excuse me?” I said, replying Vincent. My anger already building. "We wouldn't want to start fighting off rogues when she's out in the pack” He said.

And who deserves to get slapped by the Moon Goddess herself? Also! I just released a new book! 🖤 ✨ MARKED ON ICE: MY ALPHA ROOMMATE IS AN OMEGA ✨ It's an omegaverse story filled with drama, tension, chaos, and questionable life decisions. Please check it out when you have time and don't forget to leave reviews, comments, and votes. Those little things help more than you know. Thank you for being here. Thank you for choosing this story. And thank you for trusting me with your emotions.

Orion’s muscles clenched underneath his shirt. He arched both his brows, silently asking me to keep talking. “I am not Raya. My name is Sameen, and I was killed by a child and a jealous beta,” I revealed. “And I somehow miraculously woke up in this body. I’m glad to be away from them, but one thing still lingers in my heart, wanting me to return to their pack.” His brows knitted into a deep frown of confusion as he eyed me from over his thick and long lashes.