Test Omegaverse Novels & Stories

“Planned. All of it.” I reached out and turned the page myself. My fingers left bloody prints on the screen. There was a whole section about Omegas. Rare Omegas. Ones born every few hundred years with power that can break curses or make entire packs unstoppable. My name was not on the page yet, but there was a blank line waiting. And under it, in my father’s handwriting: Raven Blackthorne – last chance or final weapon. I stepped back as if the screen burned me. Ethan grabbed my hand, his palm was warm. “Baby, look at me.”

Nebra butted in. "I aspire to take over the world, and to do that I need to absorb the power of a product of a rare phenomenal. Omegas are a product of rare phenomenals. Unfortunately, thanks to the Alphas sitting on this table, the majority of them have all been killed and the rest have gone into hiding amongst the humans. So I intend to absorb the life of the only one I know of. And to do that, you're all going to help me. It's the only way you might leave here alive." The group went silent for a long time before Adley answered. "You will have to kill us then."

She showed the Eurasian Oedland, but far south, beyond dead seas and toxic swamps, glowed a huge red spot. “Sector Omega,” I read the verbal letters on the map. Kael's massive body stiffened abruptly. The green light in his eyes flickered like a restless flame. I knew why. Sector Omega was not some place on the map. It was the place where the consortium of Kael held captive for over a century, had tortured and experimented. It was the darkest spot in his past. “The Old World has developed the biomechanical code down there. Before the case,’ Rolled kael. His voice sounded as rough as smurgel paper. “It’s not a mutation. It

With Leo around, nobody wanted to come near Rolph but Rolph didn't notice until it was almost too late. Then there were the novels. Stories about werewolves mating. Stories about Alphas and Omegas. Fantasies called Omegaverse. Where the characters are humans but with wolves attribute. Leo was crazy about such books and made him read them. Before he knew it, he was becoming Leo's bitch and Leo was even calling him "My Omega." He wouldn't have minded but something was wrong. They didn't feel right.

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

Just Irene, sitting in the dirt, coaxing flowers to bloom. One of the omegas laughs softly. “The roses like you, Luna. Look — they’re opening.” I blink in surprise. The buds that were closed moments ago now show faint streaks of pink, trembling as if shy. My heart swells. “Maybe they can feel happiness.” “Or maybe,” the omega says, his tone almost reverent, “they know the Goddess’s touch when it returns to the world.”

The scent told me this was the real deal and not just a model. I prodded the skull again, doing my best to suppress my panic when a piece of paper slipped out. Written out crudely on it was: ‘You whore! You ruined everything! Meet me at the pack's east border before midnight. Don’t test my patience, Omega.’ My throat dried at the last sentence. The word ‘omega’ stared maliciously back at me, a title that I could never escape. How did whoever this is was know my identity? I threw on a hoodie, pants and my hiking boots on autopilot. Could they just be speculating?

Not to mention if the rogues decide to transform as well, they could pose a significant threat. Then Brianna suddenly remembered one of the rumors that she heard back in school. During the year when her parents prohibited her from being friends with Omega… Brianna always secretly tries to learn about them, and she does that by eavesdropping on their group talk during the school break. The Omegas, besides being the weakest in physical combat, hold the secret power that none other wolves have. It was the power they could form if they were in danger, and that power was… A mate called—A power to call their mate by using their blood.

He nodded slowly. Then “Reeve told me about you.” I stayed still. “He said you’d come.” “That you’d fix it or destroy it.” A pause. “He didn’t say you were this.” “This?” I asked. “Prepared.” I held his gaze. “People underestimate Omegas.” “I won’t again.” He folded his hands. “Soren told me something else.” Something shifted. “Someone accessed the full protocol before him.” My focus sharpened. “When?” “Six months ago.”

He didn’t let out even the deepest emotion. “I can’t let a weakling like you be my Luna. To keep it clear to you, the one who is going to be my Luna is none other than my one and only Barbra Baker, the strongest lady in the pack," he let out, shoving my hand once more and moving towards my sworn enemy, Barbra. Barbra and I have never had anything in common since we met, and we were always in a surge of anger upon meeting each other. Her power level was far greater than anything I had ever had. I was just a weak omega that no one wanted. What else? I became a homeroom teacher for the little ones while she became a model and a fierce hunter.