The Hunt For Omega Novels & Stories

"He's carrying royal blood, and he's weak. You grab a pregnant royal Omega, you don't just get a hostage—you get total leverage over the crown. You can blackmail King Madina for half a sector, or sell the kid to the highest bidder on the dark web. It's a goldmine. Half the bounty hunters between here and the core are scrubbing these docks right now, looking for anyone hiding a fresh scent patch." Cold sweat broke out across the back of my neck. Four hundred thousand credits. Criminal syndicates. Bounty hunters. I wasn't just hiding from my father's royal guards anymore. Every cutthroat, mercenary, and syndicate runner on this planet was actively looking for an Omega hiding behind a patch. If

The one who took the Beta's life became the Beta. But instead this Omega is panicking all over. He murmurs incomprehensible things, before desperately running his tongue over the expanse of my wound. His mouth is soon stained with my blood. "Beta, hold on." He whispers. "Hold—" Then his head jerks up. And I hear it too, the sound of wolves approaching. They must've scented the blood thick in the air. He will run. I can see it in his eyes. For what can he do? Now that he's tasted the dangers of the Blood Hunt.

What are you keeping from me, Miguel? "We're going to the Eastern Snow Pack," I announced. For a brief moment, I noticed his confusion. "Do you wish to visit the Omega's quarter, your Majesty?" he inquired. Of course, Eastern Snow Pack was the Omega's quarter, where wolves born to be Omegas dwelt. "I'm planning to hold the hunting ceremony in the Eastern Snow Pack," I replied. Miguel remained silent. I know he is wondering why I want to perform the hunting ceremony in the Eastern Snow Pack. It's simple though. This is my way to know... my traitors.

Well, I guess he's going after him. And I guess he ran. Good. That means he's guilty... about something, at least. I step down the stairs as more come out of the dining room, but pause in the entrance hall, the others now out of sight and no one giving orders. So I take matters into my own hands. "We're searching for an omega we want to talk to. The man's name is Chase. He has sandy blond hair and a beard. I can't tell you what his wolf looks like."

Licking her canines, she raised an eyebrow, “I hunted, Mama. You can cook this later.” “H-how?” Her mother stuttered, her face turning pale. The little girl’s eyebrows furrowed. Her mother was already weird, and yet she was acting weirder right now. There were claws on where her nails should be, blood dripping from it. There were canines on where there should just be baby teeth, blood dripping from her mouth. It was obvious that she had hunted. Why was her mother confused? “H-how did you shift…you’re an omega?” The little girl shrugs, “I got hungry, Mama. I hunted.”

he barked. "Please rein your anger, Alpha King Chase. I assure you, we are doing our best." "Your damn best isn't good enough!" Chase barked. His eyes had turned red. "Alpha Chase, I've been wanting to ask you. Are you sure that the person we're looking for is really an omega? Coz if she was, we'd have found her in a maximum of 2 days no matter where she wants to hide in this world. This is the first time we encounter such a case of not finding a simple omega wolf you claim she is."

However, they couldn't get too far because this was the only day Alex territory was fenced off, so no one could run into that part of the woods. The run went like this: The Omegas lined up horizontally facing the woods. When they hear a gunshot, they race off into the woods, turning into their wolf form. They would find a hiding spot and wait until they heard the last gunshot. When the second gunshot is heard, the betas will race off into the woods. Finally, when the last gunshot is heard, it's time for the alphas to run into the woods. Alphas would usually go for omegas, while betas usually went for other betas. However, there are times when betas and alphas go for each other, or a beta get

I'm so mortified. "I..I w...was wondering erm...i just discovered that I have to go hunting tomorrow as some Luna ritual. Why am I just finding out now?" my shoulders immediately relaxed as I tore off my face from him, that was hard. "Shit. I didn't want you to find out because you were not going" I raised my head, "Why" He snorted and gave me a look, "You are an Omega, there is no way you can hunt anything, instead its you that will be hunted."

His laughter slowly died down as he looked at us again. “That’s what everyone believes which suits us just fine.” He scratched his chin. “We formed an alliance with an Omega Centre. Legally they can only do so much to help omegas in trouble. That’s where we come in. We protect omegas from danger, and make them disappear if we have to.” His eyes darted to mine. “We don’t hurt omegas.” “How do we know that you’re telling the truth?” “I’ll show you if you decide to accept our help.”

The first player would pick who his prey was and write his name and her number one list. The players who are referred to as hunters were allowed to pick the same Omega. Which meant two hunters could hunt down the same Omega and the one who captures her is the one who claims her. In most cases…such Omegas don’t survive. The ones who are picked by more than one hunter had it worst as they had to fight off not just one sadistic male but tons of them who would do anything capture them. I shuddered. It only got worse with each passing second.