Soukoku Omegaverse Novels & Stories

And with it, the hunt. She placed her hand over her stomach again, this time gently. “You'd be safe” She whispered to the life inside her. “I promise it.” Behind her, Lowell drifted into a restless sleep, his breath evening out. Uriel stayed awake beneath the moonlight, scanning for movement. They had tried to erase her. Now, she would hunt them down. They would face the fury of the woman they created. The omega was gone. And in her place stood something far more dangerous.

The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species.

BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc. This is not your usual Werewolf book. This is an omegaverse. In this modern world, they use something called “Aura Energy”. There are three types of humans in this world which are; The Omegas being the weakest, The Betas, and the highest of them, The Alphas! The Alphas are classified into three powers, which are; “S” rank (The weakest), we have “SS+” Rank (powerful) and lastly, the “SSS+” Rank (The most powerful and rarest Rank which everyone believes has gone extinct.”

“You— you want to know about omegas?” Miyamura begins to cut his own steak into smaller pieces. “Is that so hard to believe? My secretary is an omega, you know?”. He deflects the question back at Sorahiko with a smile. “So tell me something about omegas”. Sorahiko swallows. He stares at Miyamura in contemplation. “Wha— what exactly do you want to know?”. He’s twisting up his words in his confusion. Miyamura finds it cute. “Just tell me anything”.

She growled, the veins on the side of her neck popping out. Then I noticed a mark on her neck. A quarter moon shape. It was familiar because– I had one too. It was the marks given to Omega at birth, to distinguish them from the rest. Hers was barely visible, it seemed she covered it with make up powder. “You are– you are an Omega.”

I asked, turning to look at him. Rodney placed his right hand over his head. He kept his eyes closed. “No.” “Then why won’t you claim me?” I asked softly. He opened his green eyes. “You know why.” For as long as I could remember, Rodney was obsessed with finding the Moon Omega. A Moon Omega is born once in a hundred years and is blessed by the moon goddess herself. Moon Omegas are powerful. Any alpha who mates with one becomes very powerful. Rodney was obsessed with power and would do anything to find the Moon Omega.

"I run Omar." No point hiding it now Seth had already handed him that secret on a platter. "You're my Don." Officially claimed, officially named though he kept that detail folded away for the moment. Wouldn't change the outcome either way. "One Don. That's all I get, all I want. Same as one omega, forever. Keep every plan you've got. Just build me a place inside them." His fingers found the blanket's edge, tugged it lightly. "Same as I built myself a place here."

His hand fell from hers and he stared at the mark on her neck with a mix of several overwhelming emotions. She tried to read him, the clenching of his fists by his side, the intensity with which he stared at the downturned crescent moon mark on her neck. A mark all Omegas are born with, a downturned crescent moon. It is a symbol too, of their position in the wolf chain, they are the lowest of the lowest, and they live and are treated as such. Servants.

Mathew asked tsk-ing over the phone, "Well of course I didn't,I knew he was going to be useful in the future,I know I am the oldest and the smartest and all but in this situation that may relate to your omega I didn't think you would take it lightly!" "Yada yada yada,tell me where you kept him?,and you might be the oldest but definitely not the smartest…I mean who are you kidding,if it weren't for me trust me your omega! Wouldn't be with you and you know that,so now be a good boy and tell me where he is!" Mathew said holding a smile throughout his reply, "Kiss my ass Mathew!" Dominco said as he ended the call. "Arrrgh! You crazy motherfucker!"

He claimed that he was in love with me. Since I was a Omega, it was unlikely that I would have a mate. There were a few exceptions to this rule like my mentor, Matilda who was mated to Elder Summers but for the most part, Omegas didn't get mates. The reason was simple. We already caused most pack members to feel protective and care for us. The mate bond would be too much for most werewolves. They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough. Since I was a powerful Omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with.