The Ceo Is An Omega Novel Novels & Stories

" But before I could finish , Cassandra slapped me hard across the cheeks that sent me reeling back and hitting my back against the wall and pain raced through me. But they didnt give a damn. Cassandras mocking and cruel laughter echoed and Alicias smirk left a lasting impression on my mind. "You think anyone will give a damn about you now? Alicia asked in a disgusting voice. "A pregnant omega, how thoughtful of you . You are so worthless." "Just like your mother. " Cassandra added." You have brought disgrace to this family." The weight of their words made the world to spin and swirl around me and I could take it no more.

Because if Celeste was what I suspected, we had a serious problem. That evening, I asked her to meet me privately in my office. She arrived exactly on time, nervous energy radiating from her small frame. Still carried herself like she expected punishment despite months of positive reinforcement. "Am I in trouble?" she asked immediately. "No. I want to talk about your progress. You're exceeding expectations in every area." "Is that bad?" "Not bad. Unusual. Tell me about your family. Your bloodline." Celeste's expression shuttered. "I'm omega. My mother was omega. Father was low rank warrior. Nothing special about my bloodline."

“I'm an Omega." Celia blinked, her expression suddenly aback. "Nineteen?" She glanced at Ryan before turning back to me, her voice carrying a mix of disbelief and amusement. "You’re quite young! And an Omega too?" I nodded hesitantly, unsure of where this conversation was heading. Celia waved her hand dismissively, laughing. "Oh, I don’t care that you’re an Omega. That’s none of my business. But nineteen? Ryan, what on earth are you doing?"

Nothing mentioned about them other than this particular thing. "The twins," she muttered before glancing at a sheet of paper on her desk with a hurry. Since it was a direct order from their CEO, she should not mess up with them. "Mr. Joseph mentioned that you'd be coming in but I don't know you will be here today. Please follow me, and I'll take you to his cabin." She politely forced her smile. Their aura intimidated her. Since she was an omega, she was greatly affected by that. With a subtle hum, they followed the omega and their eyes scanned every nook and cranny.

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

I asked, totally disregarding her last statement, "I need her. It's kind to important." If I thought she looked angry before, then she looked like a bull ready to fucking charge now. I internally cursed myself as I watched the elderly woman storm towards me like a mini tornado. Feeling protective of the maybe baby inside me, I scooted back and draped my arms over my stomach. My wolf even growled, something he never did, and I had a hard time keeping it from echoing in my own throat. "What kind of important shit could a weak little omega like you have with her," she questioned cruelly as she grabbed my long hair and dragged my face towards her. Her old moldy scent assaulted my nose, and I cou

But, still everything can’t be controlled right? He is also the CEO but he is acting in his own office as head of the Finance department. His friend and Beta of the pack, Connor is acting like CEO when he didn’t even know about the expansion of CEO. All the works are only taken by Devlin and Cara, Connor’s wife cum his assistant Cara. She is also the omega of the pack. According to Devlin, Connor’s and Cara’s pair is the best. Both of them are made for each other. Even when he loves this couple, he sometimes feels jealous because he still didn’t find his mate.

Before Zara could even speak, the heavy boardroom doors swung open. Ethan strode into the room. He wasn't wearing his usual calm, arrogant CEO smirk. His jaw was locked so tightly a muscle twitched violently in his cheek. His gray eyes were entirely dilated with a primal, murderous rage. He didn't look at the Vance executives. He walked straight up to Zara, pulling his encrypted phone from his pocket. "Ethan?" Zara whispered, sensing the catastrophic shift in his demeanor. "Leo just triggered the Omega Protocol," Ethan’s voice was a low, terrifying growl that made the Vance executives physically recoil.

"I am sorry... I am just..." "You are too kind for your own good sometimes! Being an Omega does not automatically make us vulnerable! Not all omegas need to be protected! Just because she's an Omega does not mean you should be so lenient! In fact, I am starting to worry about the future of Klayne Corp. if you don't change that side of yourself."

“I don’t know what happened between you and Caspian all those years ago. I won’t pretend to. But the moon goddess doesn’t make mistakes. If she brought him back to you now, of all times… that has to mean something.” I said nothing, but my hands clenched at my sides. “I know you’re angry,” he continued, “and I get it. You built a life here. You earned respect, safety, and peace. But don’t throw away the one thing the goddess chose just for you because of pride.” He stood, placing a hand gently on my shoulder. “You’re an omega, yes—but you are also brave. Strong. And if you walk away now, you’ll be proving people like Bridget right. That an omega isn’t fit to lead.”