Slick Omegaverse Novels & Stories

Alpha Damon cocks an eyebrow seeing my unusual disobedience, and Lola, she's grinning at me from where he can't see. "This is very interesting..." Alpha Damon narrows his eyes with a murmur, a shade of amusement flashes through his eyes, "So, YOU want the land?" "Is that surprising to you?" I push words through my clenched teeth. "Well, actually...yes. Yes, it is." Alpha Damon taunts in an amused drawl. Because I'm an omega. Because I have no wolf, no family, nothing. Because I'm a slave here. So yes, he is surprised, at what a ridiculous wish I dare to go for.

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

"You are nothing but an omega now, except you do something to help your pack." Emma knew about werewolf hierarchy, but seeing it play out before her eyes was different. The raw desperation in Sleazy's expression as he contemplated life as an omega—the lowest rank, tormented and abused by every pack member—was almost painful to witness. Almost, but not quite. Emma's heart hardened as she remembered the vile things he had said about her, the threats he had made. Some part of her, a darker part she rarely acknowledged, felt satisfaction at seeing him brought so low.

JOSH POV Now, I have my first question. “Omegas?” I ask. Maddie smiles at me again. She begins to climb the stairs as she answers me, “Omega is a ranking within wolf shifter packs. It is the lowest rank of wolves. Most packs have an abundance of lower ranking wolves, omegas being the most prolific. They tend to be the worker bees. Landscapers, housekeepers, child care givers, teachers, nurses, and doctors; professions like that who are all about care and repetition, emotional empathy, encouragement and care. They have huge hearts, and it is in theirs’s and their wolves’ natures to be attentive and nurturing to the other pack members.

EOS POV I left Selene and Endymion after discussing how I can get into Dark Moon pack territory without causing too much suspicion. We all agreed that I go to Blue Moon pack first, in search of her and when they tell me she is not there I will go to Atticus' pack looking for them. When I see that it is true that neither of them, are at their original packs or at each others I will begin my 'hunt'. I will go to each pack insisting to know if my niece is visiting. Dark Moon will be my fifth pack to go to, in hopes that Esther believes I have been searching for her. If she tries to deny me access I will then use the power of the gods to force the oath.

What is Omegaverse? - Omegaverse is an AU (alternate universe) in which males can get pregnant.In this system, there are three main roles: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Alphas - is the only where males have 'knots' and have a high chance of reproduction with omegas. Aside from that, they also have a high sperm count. In society, they stand above the Omegas and Betas. Betas - They make up the majority of the population. Both their physiques and behavior are no different from normal humans.

A blonde omega with large breasts sat in his lap, his hand on one of her nipples, toying with it like he was playing a game. I couldn't help but stare, a feeling of disgust overwhelmed me. I'd thought the rogue pack had disbanded since I'd last seen them, but it was clear they were thriving and still under Marcus's control. In his hand, he nonchalantly tossed darts at a man who was suspended from the wall, the poor soul's agonized screams echoing through the room.

She licked her lips as if remembering the taste of it. Then, she resumed in her monologue, “There’s this funny and ridiculous rumor plaguing the whole South at the very same time Myrri got so nosy. It was said that one unwanted omega wolf would come and bring peace. Halting and stopping everyone from doing the very thing vampires love to do—chaos. And the only thing to know and differentiate her from the others is that she ain’t a future Luna. A onee-ofa kind banished omega.” She clasped her hand and chimed, “And you obviously aren’t a future Luna! Your mate is my handsome and annoying nephew!”

They sense the strange magic coiled tightly beneath her skin like a restrained storm. “She doesn’t smell like us,” one of the elders murmurs. “She smells like power,” another answers. I bare my teeth slightly, a silent warning. The murmurs die. Rieka arrives late. Deliberately. She wears silver and white, Luna colors meant to remind the pack of her status. Her chin is high, her expression controlled but her scent betrays her. Fear. Jealousy. Rage. Good. I raise my hand, commanding silence. “Today,” I announce, voice carrying effortlessly, “we begin a bond of protection and claim.” A ripple moves through the crowd.

With every rumble of thunder across the gloaming sky, there was a returned quaking of her body, in harmony with the climate and fear of the unknown. Last month she was free and happy with her beloved mate. Today she is a prisoner to one of the fearsome packs in the Western Pacific region. Something she just found out yesterday after being dragged embarrassingly out of her small cottage in the woods. Her name was Samantha Austin. A lowly Omega who was recently banished from her pack after being accused of killing her mate. On the verge of uncertainty and confusion, and not knowing what else to do to save herself from the feral creatures out there__rogues, wolf hunters, and Vampires, she had k