Spicy Omegaverse Books Novels & Stories

I say it appreciatively, and he only grunts in response before walking away. I go into the mystical creatures island, and I stare at the amount of books on the shelves. How the hell am I supposed to pick just one out of all of this? A particular hardcover catches my attention. It appears ancient, yet it’s lilac, exactly the same color as my eyes. I take it off the shelf and grin when I see its title. THE HISTORY OF OMEGAS: HOW THE DIVINE BEINGS CAME TO BE. Yes! This is it! This is the book!

She asked with suspicion lingering in her eyes. “I… I think our Alpha mentioned it.” I lied, rattling out. “He didn’t.” She shook her head. “Well, he just did. Let’s go prepare.” I scurried away from her before she bantered me with questions. I had to be careful of the way I predicted things. The Omegas were the lowest-ranking servants in the pack and we were the ones in charge of organizing the field for Steven’s welcome banquet. I returned to the venue to take a final look at it before the event time, the canopies were in the right place including the chairs, tables, and food sets.

No matter how much I shook them off, they just wouldn't leave. I looked down at my phone as it rang. I smiled when Jackson's name flashed on the screen. "Hey baby," "Bunny, what's omegaverse?" Michael's confused voice boomed into the device, with Jackson laughing close by. "Where'd you get that?" I asked, laughing softly. "I'm reading a book with Jackson. One of your collections. It's a wolf book, and it says something about omegaverse. Jackson says it's a man getting pregnant."

The noose around my neck had only tightened. They didn’t even give me time to breathe before the preparations began. I was led upstairs, my body half-dead, stumbling on weak legs. Omegas swarmed me like I was some doll to dress. Warm water filled the copper tub, steam curling in the chamber, and I sank into it with a hiss. The water stung my raw skin, but it was a luxury I hadn’t felt in years—or perhaps only days that felt like years. Food followed: a bowl of broth, soft bread, meat that tasted like salvation on my tongue. Leah purred inside me as strength trickled back, though it was tainted with bitterness.

I sighed, letting the book drop—but then a couple of sheets stuck out from some page in the book, and when I took it out, I fixed my eyes on the drawings, and certain familiar words. “Dale plant…wolfsbane…werewolf…spare…hunters,” I muttered these words, partially reading in my mind. My heart skipped a beat each second, as I grabbed the book off the floor, there were more stuffs in there… Just then, I heard the sound of a gun cocked behind me.

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

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?"

Above us, the stars twinkle to a silent song as the moon continues to cast its pale haunting glow on us. We have to hurry to look for food before the sun comes up. It will be dangerous then. Dangerous, yes. We are living in dangerous times. Many moons ago, our pack was overtaken by another, the Blood Stone Pack. And now, those from Blood Stone control everything. From the money we earn to the place we stay and to the food we eat. Everything goes through them. And every once in a while, they will storm our village and drag omegas away with them. It doesn’t matter whether the omegas are still young, and it matters not if they scream and beg for mercy. Those who get torn away from their loved o

Gabriella finally realises who her enemies are and is determined to make sure that both her mother and her sister pay for everything they've put her through and if that means one twin had to disappear for good, then so be it. Secrets are exposed, lies are uncovered and revenge is in motion. Find out how Ella and Elle battle for the position of the superior twin in the second part of the series, OBSESSED. PROLOGUE GABRIELLA. Four months later... "Are you really ready for this Ella?" Martin asks again for the umpteenth time and I could not help the displeased groan that escaped my lips.

He was torn even then, a Beta caught in the middle of his sister and his Alpha pack. Don't worry, Micah," Ash said, walking towards me. "We're just being nice. Right, little Omega?" He took the book from me and flipped through its pages with a bored expression. "History of the Silverfang Pack. How exciting. Don't you have something better to study. you know, how to be a good Omega? Maybe some recipe book on cooking?" My breath was stuck in my throat. "Give it back, Ash.". He pretended to think about it, then shrugged, and with a careless flick of the wrist, knocked the book into a standing puddle of water from a dripping pipe. It splatted down with a pitiful sound. The pages instantly starte