The Hunt For Omega Novels & Stories

"I mean, the North is the most powerful pack to have existed in all of wolf history. Why haven't they come for you?" Frost looked away. "How are they supposed to find me when you have me—" "It's because you're an Omega!" The words came out loud, cutting him off completely. I took a step closer. "You think I don't know?" I laughed at the look on his face. Not surprise—he knew I knew. But I was hitting a nerve and we both knew it. "The only reason you're here with me is because you're an Omega. Only Omegas have what's compatible with making a wolf hunter."

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.

I could hear my fathers voice his command's unambiguous and hard. * Callum she's your mate. . It makes no difference how you feel. Together you will lead this pack after you marry her. Discussion is over. * All I ever wanted was to make Greta my mate and now I had to live the one I didn't desired. I knew deep in my mind that it could really take a long time before I could get to love Aurora. Having Greta back from her travels and finding out that I had been mated to an ordinary omega had broken her heart.

Jack huffed. "We have to go out more. When you come back from your parents, we go Omega hunting! We were 22; we are not getting younger here!" He yelled out and pushed a fist in the air, which got him some weird looks from the other classmates. Adira sent them an apologetic gaze and slapped Jack's shoulder. "You can also just say it! Not everyone has to know!" Adira whispered and yelled out. But she did give it some thought. She wanted to find a cute omega or beta too.

she shouted, earning a few groans from the other omegas. "They won't kill her," I assured, "a large part of their profits come from selling omegas, especially omega females since we're highly fertile." "Are you serious," she asked looking rather disgusted. "Yeah," I said, "you don't have to worry though they don't sell us till we're in our mid twenties." "Is that why I haven't seen any older omegas," she asked, "I always thought thy just killed them off." "Naw," I said, "that would be wasteful, and the Rhinestone pack is all about using everything to the fullest. We recycle and everything."

“Grief doesn’t obey commands, no matter how fiercely we wield the blade. Fear doesn’t vanish because we name it aloud, or because traitors' blood soaks the earth. It lingers, like shadows at dusk. But from this moment forward, nothing will be decided about you without you present. No whispers in closed dens, no edicts from elevated daises. We stand level, kin to kin.” Murmurs spread—low at first, startled ripples like wind over water, then swelling to hopeful growls and affirming nods. An omega mother, her pup clutched to her side, shifted uneasily, fur bristling slightly before she found her voice. “Luna... does that mean we can question the hunts? The borders? My little one—he's weak in th

Regardless of how he has intended for it to be, I’m going to be happy and believe that he is confident in what I can do. The Supreme Elder, once again, scans the room. “We have found another omega. I should say Alpha Wyatt and Luna Katelyn have been informed of the girl. They have gone to see her the other evening, and High Elder Rose has gone to retrieve the child. The pack that saved her from a beating, which nearly killed the omega, has been trying to heal her. However, they have had little success.” She pauses for a moment. However, I’m still lost on the omega part.

Another figure emerged—a woman, sharp-eyed, lean, radiating a quiet kind of dominance. "You’re not rogue," she mused, tilting her head. "But you’re not pack either." Selene exhaled, measuring their stance, their posture, the way they watched her with both wariness and curiosity. These weren’t ordinary wolves. And she wasn’t an ordinary Omega anymore. "I’m looking for strength," Selene murmured, her voice unwavering. The man smirked, crossing his arms. "Strength can be earned." Selene tilted her head. "Then tell me what I need to do."

“A lost Omega breed, rumored to have gone extinct. Notice the eyes, platinum blue, uncommon even among the purest lines. No documents, no records of being bred in the past which means she's still pure. Her ancestors must’ve lived like the hybrids of our kind, possessing immense and rare abilities. And she also survived on the human streets, away from the eyes of us wolves. A miracle!” A miracle, my ass. It was just genetics, malformations, and bad luck. “If her kind was rumored to have gone extinct, then how did you find her when the ISG couldn’t?” I heard a voice ask from the front rows and they weren’t wrong. In fact, that was actually a smart question. The only reason I managed to slip in

Although it makes things easier… it would take a lot of time to separate the omegas from the other wolves. "I need you to go to the neighboring packs to search for this!" I said, breaking the silence. I pushed the diagram to him; he craned his head to see what was in the paper clearly. "What's this?" he inquired. Curiosity was evident on his face; his hands glided over the tracing of the anticelestial mark. "You need to find a wolf with that mark," I responded. O'Lean raised his head towards my direction. "The ones that have these marks are omegas, so you only have to check omegas with these marks," I stated.