The Omega And The Arrogant Alpha Novels & Stories

Then, in the rain, she strips. Victor knows what's coming, frozen to the spot, unable to run or look away. The Omega screams in pain, voice lowering to a register fit for an animal. It's pure agony in her glowing sapphire eyes as her bones snap, wet and fleshy, white hair sprouting over the whole of her bodice, as she gets on all fours. Her Wolf is the same as Victor's, large, primordial, ferocious. The Alpha's ten seconds are up.

“Nice to meet you, Anna. I hope later we can get to know each other better.” “Sure.” I introduced Victoria to Jack too, but she only nodded. Jack scratched his nape and then nodded at Victoria too. I needed to ask Victoria later about this as she was warm with Nate, but cold toward Jack. Afterward, I circled my arm to her waist and escorted her to meet my father. “Father, please meet Anna. She is an Omega, but I’m sure you’ll find her much more than a weak she-wolf.” Victoria bowed to my father. “Alpha Horace, it is an honor to meet you. I’m Omega Anna Warren.”

She pulled Jessica behind her and walked out on her own, " Have you said enough? I'm really tired of all your Grade-based discrimination talk. How shameless. " "No one ever seems to doubt the saying that Alpha is by nature the strongest, bravest, smartest, kindest werewolf. Omega is the weakest, most cowardly, stupidest, most vicious werewolf. But I would love to ask you guys, is every Alpha you see in your daily life really that perfect? Is every Omega really that bad? "

I deadpanned, purposely mispronouncing his name. "If you can see that, then give me to her. I will take her to her home, because I don't trust an unknown alpha." If I didn't have Xenia in my arms I would have already punched out every teeth of this arrogant wolf "Excuse me if I am being rude, but I’m giving her to an arrogant and clearly not-so-good-intentioned alpha, who is eyeing an omega in heat like she is a piece of meat." I stated, each words morphing the alpha's face in pure disbelief.

I roared loudly at her as I stood up abruptly from my chair, making her flinch and cower away in fright. “You dared to lie to the Alpha about being wolfless. What, you thought you could hide it from me forever? Aren't you ashamed of your state? You even called yourself an Omega, calling you an Omega is an insult to all Omegas in every pack. You. Are. a. disgrace,” I utter, enunciating the last words slowly.

The small omega closed the door and slowly walked to the sidewalk of the mansion, and the blond man took a drag on his cigarette. "What are you doing here, girl? Don't you know how dangerous it is to walk alone around here at this time of night?" the alpha spoke in a reprimanding tone to the small omega. He adjusted himself, throwing the cigarette on the ground and extinguishing it. He stood up and moved away from the wall. Liv shrank back, seeing how tall that alpha suddenly became. "Uh-I..." Liv stutters, her small blue eyes widening. She swallows hard and tries to keep her tone calm. "I-I was looking for Mr. Aric Nygaard," she shrugs her small shoulders as she watches the alpha furrow his

he explained while smoking a cigarette and blowing his smoke into my face. The sound of the auction host and the tapping of the hammer made my focus shift to the stage. I saw the Omega on the stage over there crying hysterically as Alaric's bodyguards were about to take her to the rich Alpha who bought it at a high price. She tried to rebel by hitting the arm of a Beta who was removing the handcuffs on both hands. However, the Beta actually hit her in the face until the Omega fell right at the direction I was standing. For a moment, our eyes stared at each other before a well-dressed man took her out of the auction. My body got goosebumps and the atmosphere got even more uncomfortable when I

Her concentration on what she was doing is broken, and she pulls her mouth away, strands of saliva glowing orange in the firelight. She turns and her eyes meet mine. "Alpha," she gasps. “There is an Alpha.” The Farlander is already staggering around, baring its teeth and snarling, but it's slow with its spending. The other Alpha, the Outsider, is a different case. He pushes the omega away and stands quickly, snapping his jaw and snarling like a mad dog. I curse myself for giving in to the omega's bait, but there's nothing to be done about it now.

“Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.” The silence that followed was deafening… and then Draco roared with laughter, the kind that sent chills and sparks through the receiver. “Oh, my sweet hells,” he managed between fits of his choking laughter. “My noble twin, the ruthless Alpha, chasing after a filthy little Omega? Oh, Nyla… are you sure this isn’t just jealousy talking? You’ve always been possessive, you know.”

“Still crawling around in the dirt, Auren?” I gave her a lazy grin. “Still living in your brother’s shadow, Zara?” That wiped the smile off her face. “I’m surprised your mouth hasn't been sewn together yet,” she said icily. “Yeah yeah.” I replied, bored. Her mouth twisted. I'd have called her pretty if it wasn't for her ugly character. “Watch it, Omega.” Arnou stepped forward then, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. “You talk too much for someone who can’t shift.”