Romans & histoires The Omega And The Arrogant Alpha

Jone whispers, his pulse hammering wildly against his ribs. "I love you more," Michael responds instantly, his large fingers crushing Jone's hand with intense, possessive force as their eyes lock. Jone smirks internally, wondering if the alpha realizes that the truly victorious wolf on this beach isn't the king. It is the omega who conquered him. Michael flashes a dangerous, proud smile as Randy Jackson begins chanting the ancient blood-vows, and as Jone stands on the sacred sand, surrounded by the roars of their united pack, he knows this is where their eternal dominance begins.

Today, they felt like the end. A few early risers spotted me and whispers followed. Just like always. Only now, nobody bothered hiding them. "That's him." "The rejected Omega." "I heard Alpha Damon and Ryan are moving into the Alpha House together." "Good for them." I kept walking. One step then another. The pack that had been my entire world slowly disappeared behind me. No one stopped me. No one called my name and no one came running after me. Not even a single person. The truth settled heavily in my chest. I wasn't leaving home. But I had never had one.

"Let me see you, Ashly. Ashly had never wanted to be a good Omega; she'd never wanted to cave in and obey an Alpha. But Alex changed everything. Parted lips panting heavily, Ashly locked her gaze with Alex as the Alpha continued to plunge into her oversensitive body. Alex rode her hard and steady, meeting Ashly's rocking hips with heavy downward thrusts.

The white wolf caught the Alpha’s neck and slammed him on the ground, his raging anger drowning the sound of the cracking of bones, as well as the screaming crowd. “How dare you sell away our lives like that!” The Omega growled at the whimpering Alpha, who was bleeding ceaselessly, “How dare you use us as prey for your monstrosity!” The images of the disgusting file kept flashing in the Omega’s mind, as anger blinded him further, clouding his rationality, “How dare you rob us of our rights!” He kept striking with full force, delivering fatal blows. “Stop please! I don’t know what you’re talking about! Please!” Alpha Czar’s weakened voice somehow reached his mind, making the enraged Omega hal

What happened next was shocking. He dragged me back to the house by my arm and what I saw when I got inside was horrifying my parents lay dead and the house was trashed, but what scared me more was there was no scent of a rogue being in the house. Beta peter turned to me and asked what happened and why i lied i kept telling him i didn't but he didn't believe me and since my parents were dead Beta peter became the alpha and he had the pack warriors take me to the interrogation room. I sat quietly waiting for him and when he finally came he told me if I didn't tell the truth I would become the omega of the pack. He kept asking questions all night and by the end of it all he still didn't belie

"Oops!! Sorry, I didn't mean to be vulgar. We found out you were an omega in Nightwalker. They just adopted you, didn't they? That means you don't have a family or even a pack." "Yes, nothing." "Do you think I can only be defeated by an omega? If you don't know, I am the best girl. And our members are sure that I will win over you." "That's good. It's like having someone to cry with when I beat you." "How dare you fight me? I'll make sure you have trouble walking. I don't care if Alpha Giovanni gets mad at me." "...." I didn't speak anymore. because she doesn't beat me. It looks like it's still closed because I kept quiet. I took a deep breath and glanced at Alpha Giovanni, who nodded at me.

I looked back at him, unable to mask my anger and the fucker only laughed like something was funny. “Did you see that?” he said to his mate, “ Did you just see this freaking weirdo sneer at me?” He took a menacing step forward and I cowered at his frame that towered over my big one. My anger dissolved into fear immediately. From his aura, I could tell he was an Alpha. No matter how brave I try to be, it only starts off and ends in my head. I was never able to fight back. What I didn't know is if it is really just my nature as an omega or if I was really just a wimp. A fat one who couldn’t fight for herself.

“I’m sorry if my comment had implied such Crinka, but you must know that I am saying the truth. The voice is fucking persistent” I press the blade closer. “Crinka step the fuck back!”, Ruarc barked. It’s a shame I don’t pay attention to dogs. “I’m not doing shit”. “Crinka!” There it is. The fierce authority I had hoped to see one day in an Icelander. Ruarc bore that fierce power that only alphas bore. In that twinge of a moment, I was dully reminded of my status before engaging with royalty. Nothing but an omega. Yet somehow, this nobody I am, this nobody I have become, refused to obey the alpha’s order and I had my reasons. Alphas didn’t squat for other Alphas. It didn’t matter if they had

But before she could act further, a deep, menacing growl rumbled through the air, vibrating like a thunderous warning. The wolf she had hurled had regained its footing swiftly, and it wasn’t alone. Two more wolves emerged by its side, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. They recognized Amani—the Alpha who had invaded their territory, the formidable leader fiercely defending the two vulnerable omegas. To them, her dedication to these omegas presented a glaring opportunity, a vulnerability they were eager to exploit.

he whispered causing Beta Allan to speak. "Y-yes, Alpha Saerrus." He releases Beta Allan from his hands. "But are you really sure about her? She's an omega! She is not qualified to become a Luna for our pack!" Alpha Sae growls loudly causing Beta Allan to immediately bow his head. His body was trembling in fear. Denise look how Alpha Sae can make Beta Allan bow his head that means his position as an Alpha is something you should be scared of. Denise couldn't believe that she would be able to bump into someone dangerous and powerful.