The Hunt For Omega Novels & Stories

From a distance a horn sounded, it was deep and resonant, the kind used to signal arrivals at the border. A moment later, a chorus of excited voices rose from the hallway, and that's when I realized that the Alphas have returned. I pressed my back to the kitchen wall, heart hammering. I told myself it didn’t matter, that their return meant nothing to an Omega who had mastered the act of being unseen. But as the sound of boots drew closer to the hallway, and the scent of dominance curled through the air, my wolf surged forward.

He claimed that he was in love with me. Since I was a Omega, it was unlikely that I would have a mate. There were a few exceptions to this rule like my mentor, Matilda who was mated to Elder Summers but for the most part, Omegas didn't get mates. The reason was simple. We already caused most pack members to feel protective and care for us. The mate bond would be too much for most werewolves. They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough. Since I was a powerful Omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with.

"Come to 425 Oak Street. Alone. No police, no friends. If you tell anyone or try to bring backup, I'll know. And you won't like what happens next." The line went dead. I met Helena's frightened gaze. She squeezed my hand. "We have to call the cops, Jade. This guy sounds dangerous—" I cut her off with a sharp look, glancing meaningfully at the phone. We didn't know if he was still listening. Grabbing a pen, I scrawled a quick note. 'I'm going. Look after yourself.' Before she could protest, I shifted into my wolf form and bolted for the door. As an omega, I was small even in wolf form, but I was fast on four legs. And I could handle any human who tried to hurt me.

Emily said. "You know exactly why an Alpha chooses his Omega," Hunter said. "Oh, so you've found your mate? But what if what I say is wrong? What if she's just an ordinary human, she's innocent and doesn't know anything about this," Emily said. "She will always be my mate," Hunter said, he took a sip of coffee and put the money on the table before leaving Emily. Thinking about Emily's words made Hunter even more convinced that he had indeed found his Omega, he didn't expect that he would find it this easily. Hunter never even thought he would find his mate because he just spent his time making out with lots of omegas without thinking about a more serious relationship.

She asked. Lexie's senses came flying back then. What had she just done? From the get-go, her plan had been to make it through this party by keeping her head down. If no one noticed her, she could return to her room in one piece. That wouldn't be happening now, because she had gone and run her mouth. The second woman sniffed the air, and immediately frowned. "Are you an omega?" The question was like a blow in Lexie's guts. Following suit, the first woman sniffed Lexie's scent. "My gosh, you really are an omega!" She confirmed.

“Then what happens to Bram after?” I clench my fist beside me, “He dies too.” “I have never doubted anything you opt to do but this… I don’t want us to get involved with them in the first place. See, there are few rumors that the Omega is a special wolf and that he has something inside him, only his mate can unlock. I don’t know how true it is but one has not been born in the last hundred and fifty years. The last Omega couldn’t find his mate and died of loneliness. Bram’s case is different, he found Alpha Knight and he is happily married, why are you trying to ruin his life?”

The last thing that he wanted was for them to get their hands on one of the omegas. Those hunters were evil. They didn't see a being that was pure of heart, with no blood on their hands. All they saw was the wolf that they could change into. And that was bad no matter how good their soul was. It worried Jett. Because he knew that they wouldn't stand a chance against their torture methods.

said the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. “N-No! Kill me first before you get Leah from me!” Amoux shouted then tried to stand up but he just fell down. My heart is pounding because of what is happening now. Are these really Alphas? Why do they want me to be Luna? I'm just an omega so why are they competing with me? And Amoux, I have to heal him no matter what. "Let's take them to where we should hide them, leaving no trace because I know that Lycan Hector will find his heir," Rozen punched Amoux so he lost consciousness.

she muttered to herself, pushing a strand of black hair from her sweaty forehead. "Even the other omegas can shift. What's wrong with me?" She'd been asking herself that question for five years. Five years since her parents dropped her off at Shadowmere Academy's gates and never looked back. The academy claimed to prepare the strongest werewolves for leadership roles in modern society, but Zara knew the truth. She was here because her pack didn't want her. A broken omega who couldn't shift was worse than useless. She was an embarrassment. Zara pushed her bucket toward the computer lab, where tomorrow's elite students would learn advanced tactics for something called "The Final Hunt."

Maybe not willingly. But connected nonetheless. “I agree,” I muttered. Because whether Caleb was victim, weapon, prophecy, or all three at once… He was now at the center of everything happening to our world. The destroyed packs. The memory manipulation. The storms. The ancient omega symbols. All roads kept leading back toward him. He’s the only omega in existence, considering we had every other male omega killed. Jason stepped over the cracked marble floor while rubbing blood from the corner of his mouth tiredly. “Let’s search the human world first,” he said. “If Caleb ran anywhere willingly, it would probably be there.”