Sonic Movie Omega Novels & Stories

Above him stood three dark shapes in the moonlight. Wolves. But not from his old pack. Their scent was strange. “Please,” Aeris croaked. “I don’t know you. I didn’t do anything.” “We know who you are,” the tallest one said. A woman with a silver braid knelt beside him. “The scentless one. The omega who shouldn’t exist.” “Then you know I’m not worth killing.” “That’s where you’re wrong,” she said, drawing a knife that gleamed in the moonlight. “Your death is worth everything.”

Draven had become the most ruthless Alpha in Silvercrest City—a cold, iron-fisted leader who showed no mercy. Liam had renounced his position as the Rage River Pack's heir and spent his days lost in regret. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore. In my lab, my assistant was reporting the latest data. "Doctor, the third phase trials for the Omega gene stabilization sequence were a success!" "Good," I nodded. "Prepare for clinical trials." Outside my window was the Valeriana skyline, a sea of glittering lights. I had lived here for three years.

“Omegas can't be Luna.” "But his father thought different. His mother is an omega, after all." "Well, he's not his father, I guess." Silas leans back, rubbing his jaw. “And he rejected you... just like that? No warning? No sign something was wrong? Because you being an omega has nothing to do with this.” “He looked at me like I meant nothing. Like I was a mistake,” I croak. He watches me for a long moment. Then he sighs and mutters something under his breath.

She should be the one standing in front of me right now begging for me to take her back! SLAM! My fist connects with the table and Helios snaps his file shut. “Alright, just call her. You weren’t even listening to me.” “Of course I was.” “Then where did I stop?” “Somewhere between this and that.” Helios rolls his eyes and steps up to my desk. He lays the file in front of me and points to the landline. “Alpha, I swear. That omega will be the death of you.” I glare at him.

“If you are an omega, you are required to take your suppressants to avoid…inconveniences. We have an infirmary where you can get checked up for your cycles and all other matters concerning health. If that is all, wait for Casandra, the girl who will give you a tour.” Gently, Miss Eliot explained and concluded the conversation. I was left alone, waiting for Casandra, while lost in my thoughts. “I am an omega, and yet she did not realise it. She must be a Beta; however, she had the same distinct smell as nurse Maggie.” I silently calculated, lost in my thoughts, and failed to notice a girl approaching.

omega. I stopped walking and froze on the spot, eyes glued to the paper. It wasn't alpha. Not beta. It was damn fucking omega. Everything disappeared in my eyesight. Even the paper went dark. The word 'omega' enlarged in my vision. O M E G A. The word rang in my head.

It was the Omega Bloodsong. The moment the sound hit the Alphas in the room, they were all frozen. Paul Wason, Timothy, Dickson, and even the mighty Zubenelgenubi, a High Alpha, were rigidified. They could not move. They could not talk. They could not even breathe. The sound, the Omega Bloodsong, had hit them, and their bodies, their very being, had been frozen. "What is this?" Zubenelgenubi spat, his voice, his own voice, a growl low and animalistic. "What sorcery is this, Weaver?"

jason asks pinning his eyes in brian, "the.. co.. po.. pa.. sorry the control room i had gone to the .. sorry i'm off to the control room" brian says stuttering and full of fear "i had gone to the control room and there nothing wrong" "i'll be off to the panel room then" "i've gone to the panel room too and everything seems fine and well i think the alarm is going off from an unknown source" an omega rushes towards them bowing slightly, "i've been ordered to bring both beta jason and the council leader brian i didn't know i would meet you both together we need to move in haste" the omega says sounding worried,scared and in a hurry,

"I'm what you would have been if they'd started from scratch instead of copying you." "Another clone." "Not a clone." Omega's voice sharpened. "I'm not made from you. I'm made to replace the very concept of you. Better. Stronger. Uncorrupted by emotion or weakness." "Then why are we talking? Why not just kill me?" Omega smiled. "Because death is too simple. I want you to understand what's coming. I want you to see everything you love destroyed piece by piece. Starting with your daughter." Chaewon's blood ran cold. "Touch her and I'll—"

Goddess, they hadn’t spent much time together, and already it felt so… intimate and comfortable. The streets began to clear, the suburbs turning into the forests surrounding the windy roads. It was quite lulling, and Alicia knew she would sleep comfortably right now if she could. But she didn’t, especially when Rowan started speaking. “My mother, Lamia, was an Omega,” he began, his thumb caressing her hand where they were interlinked. He wasn’t looking at Alicia; his face was tilted towards the window, the reflection of those inky dark eyes unclear and looking far beyond the scenery.