The Beastly Alpha's Mute Omega Novels & Stories

Something ancient coils inside me, something hot and wild, something I can’t name. And then—low, rough, barely audible—his lips part. “Mate.” My breath catches. I don’t hear the word, not really. But my wolf does. Kara surges inside me, her growl echoing against my skull. Ours. I stagger, clutching my chest, as if the soundless bond has struck me like lightning. I don’t understand. I don’t want to understand. All I know is that the Alpha’s eyes are on me. Gasps rippled through the training grounds.

The murmurs started up the second I turned my back. ⸻ I hadn’t made it halfway down the hall before their voices reached me — low, sharp whispers that carried far too easily through the stone passageway. “…never seen anything like it. She just walks in here, acting like she belongs—” “—and he moves her into his rooms, like she’s some kind of queen.” A derisive laugh. “Please. She’s a wolfless omega. We all know what that means.” “Maybe we do,” another voice hissed, “but the Alpha clearly doesn’t. Did you see the way he looked at her? Like she put some spell on him.”

Enzo asked, wary about lacing his voice. I nodded, keeping my head down in an act of submission to my Alpha. “Yes, Alpha.” Then, I felt it. Eyes on me. Cold, calculating, dead eyes. Alpha Dominik. I did not know I had looked up till I felt his stare, his shocking grey eyes looking me over as if he was trying to know if I was alright. As if. I shifted my gaze from him to Enzo. “Alpha?” If I were a normal wolf, I would definitely have a say in the matter but as luck and the moon goddess would have it… I happened to be an omega.

“Also our Luna. Allow me to tell what happened in the Hurricane Dawn Pack yesterday. I am Omega Melanie Wood. I’m the housemaid at our Alpha and Luna’s house.” “Go on, Melanie. Don’t be afraid. Tell everyone what happened yesterday,” I said, encouraging Melanie to continue. “I went to the Hurricane Dawn Pack because it was my best friend, Omega Anna Warren, who had been brought there.” Melanie gulped and bit her lower lip again. “When we were there, Anna … Anna … uh … was naked, and Alpha Bill Shadow was on top of her.” All the Elders suddenly were quiet as they listened to what Melanie said. “Anna, as we all know, is our Alpha’s woman. She loves our Alpha, and currently Anna is pregnant wi

-Let's keep waving," he cleared his throat. Booke's jaw became so tense that it seemed that at any moment it would break at the sight of the person standing in front of her. She'd kill her husband, yes, she would... No, she'd do better than that: she'd leave him sexless that night for inviting that misbegotten bitch who'd just stepped on his turf. She walked over, pushing aside all the people around her, and held out her hand. -It's good to see the outcast omega who stole my alpha again. Booke looked at the omega's hand and took it. -It's also good to see the bitch who still can't get over the fact that the alpha of alphas has a wife and that, above all, she's his soul mate," he smiled hypoc

We were being offered as yearly tribute to Alpha Kaidon. Rumor has it that he's a beast, and the most ruthless alpha to ever walk the face of the earth. Just as Reilly said, I might not even survive the night. “They say he eats other wolves.” One of the servants muttered in the dark van. The others gasped in terror, and they began to whimper in fear. I was the only one silent as I listened on to their talks. “You have to stay alive, Bella.” A voice said in my head.

“I don't want to hear more of your petty fight. We’re going to settle this once and for all when I’m done dealing with every single of you.” The faces of the two turned white. They knew at that moment that no matter what they say, they are both going to get punished. “And Charlotte, right?” he asked. My brows arched. The young lady looked at him, a smile plastered on her face. “Don't bother pursuing me. Your efforts will be put to waste because I already have a mate.” She smiled bitterly. “W—What? And who?” she challenged. Alpha Aiden looked at me. “Migumi, the same Omega you were bullying is my mate.”

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

I always went over to cuddle with him when I had this dream, and realizing that I couldn't do that for the next few months till he was out for the break made the tiny house we shared even emptier. I sighed and sat back on the bed. Valerian was my twin, yet we couldn't be more different. We had the same blonde hair, but that was about it. He had an alpha potential, which is a sacred way of knowing which wolves would grow up to be guardians of the pack. I, on the other hand, was an almost wolfless omega.

I exhale, letting the sharp edge of adrenaline fade as the light grows stronger around us. I shift back when the sun climbs higher, my fur retreating into skin, my breath evening out as I dress quickly in the women’s barracks set near the ring. By the time I stride into the Council chamber, the scent of spring clings to me: flowers, sun-warmed stone, the faint salt of sweat and earth. The room is already alive with murmurs as the three Alphas take their seats in a semicircle at the head of the chamber: Alpha Lucian of Virechant, Alpha Theron of Lunemar, and Alpha Damien of Ombrelac. Nearby, Lazlo stands tall and stoic, his presence grounding. Beside him, Luna Merelle, his mother and a pillar