The Omega And The Alpha Novels & Stories

He dragged Katana closer to himself as if passing a statement. "Well, we're eighteen and not babies anymore. She loves me and I love her. We're omegas in love." He emphasized the word omegas to pass his message home. What's an Alpha's business with an omega? Katana avoided my gaze as Zayn wrapped his arms tightly around her. It took me a lot of restraining to not yank him off and twist his fucking arm. My voice was harsh as I said, "I see. Well, I need some males to offload the goods at the warehouse. Instead of kissing like horny rabbits, make yourself useful."

The old order was trembling. A third awakening struck. This one was different. Raw. Uncontained. The bond flared across the territory like a pulse of lightning drawn from the heavens. The Alpha who had once dominated a small province screamed as their body convulsed and fell. Silence fell again, broken only by the faint echo of their collapse. And then the omega rose, stronger, brighter, unyielding. Power had found its rightful vessel.

“We'll be studying the structure of our society from Alpha to Omega. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Common wolves and Omega, each rank serves a role in maintaining balance. Remove one and the pack's proper functioning is destroyed. So today we will be focusing on Omegas.” I stiffened in my seat when he mentioned Omega. All these years, my heart still thudded in my chest whenever that word left someone’s lips. My mom had made sure to keep that word out of my head because she doesn't want me to accept that it was who I am. She drove it into my head that I was an Alpha and made me one that I almost started to believe in too.

My chest tightened as if a silver-laced snare had suddenly cinched around my ribs. A frantic mixture of adrenaline, sharp longing, and absolute, crushing disorientation flooded my senses. Grant Walker, the Alpha of the West, the wolf who held the keys to the Walker Enterprises Tower and commanded the respect of every pack in the territory, was currently staring at his phone with the wide-eyed helplessness of a pup receiving a signal from a fated mate he thought he’d lost to the void.

But his pheromones filled every corner of the room, so thick I could barely see through the curtains of my own primal lust. An Alpha. He was an unclaimed, dominant Alpha. No wonder he was affected by my heat. What I couldn't understand was why he hadn't claimed me yet. If I were being pushed to claim him... That meant he had had the urge at least thirty seconds in. Was he perhaps stopping himself? Ha, funny. Alphas were uncontrollable beasts who projected their weaknesses onto Omegas, and because they ran the world, Omegas were the ones being punished for their faults, indiscipline, and cruelty.

Chapter One Faelen’s POV I woke up feeling a knot of anxiety in my stomach. Today was the day, the day I would be sent on my mission by Alpha Zodd. It was a rite of passage for every omega in the Belladonna Pack, and I had waited for this moment for three long years. Since my parents had passed away, both in an accident, Alpha Zodd had taken me in, but only as a ward. My omega status meant I lived apart from the Alpha’s estate where only members of the pack with higher status lived. I was made to live with servants and low ranking wolves.

Focusing on the facts, I could push my emotions away. “There we go.” “What are the three things?” Dad smiled, sipping the water. “The first is that he’s an Omega.” “That makes him…stronger?” “In a way, yes. A pairing of an Alpha and Omega is one of the strongest. It’s why Alphas buy Omegas as slaves. Without even mating them, Alphas want them to provide heirs because they will have a more potent concentration of pheromones. Their children will be stronger. ”

I saw a strange car in the driveway and knew that there was a possibility that the Alpha would be busy, but I knew that I had to go and talk to him. I slowly walked up to the front door and I ran the doorbell. An omega opened the door and she looked me up and down and didn’t say anything. She actually gave me a smug look like she was better than me. “I need to speak with the Alpha.” I said. “He’s busy.” She said. “With what? This is important.” I said. “He has company.” She said. “Fine. Just tell him that I need to speak with him when he’s free.” I said.

My brows furrowed in confusion as I narrowed my stare at her. *What's wrong?* I mentally questioned. She ignores and runs off. I ran after her getting a hold of her. “Let go of me!” She wailed trying to let loose but I held firmly. I pulled her to me her breast making contact with my chest. Shit! “Reject me! I know I am omega, and an Alpha can never be with a weakling. So reject me! I can handle it” She demands her voice leveling higher as she speaks.

There was little chance of starting a major fire here, and it was a little more sheltered since there were plenty of trees blocking the wind. Now, she stood on the edge of the water, her palms together and her elbows out, like some sort of yoga pose. Sweat dripped from her hairline as she glared at a book lying on the ground. It was an old copy of The Omega’s Role, which was an outdated take on Alpha and Omega dynamics—it basically advocated that Omegas should be happy to die for their Alphas if the Alpha wanted to brutally murder them. As such, it wasn’t one that we cared about damaging if this went wrong. Ruby glanced at me from the corner of her eye.