Novel & Cerita The Omega Best Friend

"Our alpha's daughter is my best friend. That is how I got in. It would be smart of you to let me go right now before you start blaming yourself." "Nonsense," he spat, not believing a word. "Our alpha's daughter would never have trash like you as her best friend." "Why?" I dared him, the anger finally breaking through. "Am I not a wolf too?!" I half-yelled, completely frustrated with the way stronger wolves always looked down on me like I could never amount to anything just because I was born an omega.

JOSH POV Now, I have my first question. “Omegas?” I ask. Maddie smiles at me again. She begins to climb the stairs as she answers me, “Omega is a ranking within wolf shifter packs. It is the lowest rank of wolves. Most packs have an abundance of lower ranking wolves, omegas being the most prolific. They tend to be the worker bees. Landscapers, housekeepers, child care givers, teachers, nurses, and doctors; professions like that who are all about care and repetition, emotional empathy, encouragement and care. They have huge hearts, and it is in theirs’s and their wolves’ natures to be attentive and nurturing to the other pack members.

She gave Black a cheesy smile as she pretended to smooth the fabric of the Alpha's long-sleeved top. _Rooooh... I don't like it when Mate smiles like that!" said Mr. Wolf, his ears back and his tail between his legs. "The simple omega is called Ocean. He's been serving us since last night. Besides, I'm polite to him because he's doing his job properly while you, obviously, don't do anything to make his life easier... Mate." She had found it necessary to end her sentence with the magic word that seemed to have its effect instantly. Black seemed to have calmed down.

After walking around for a while, I decided to try the omega to see if anyone had any useful information for me or maybe one of them would have a change of heart and decide to speak up for her. But the omega in the pack house are even worse than her schoolmates because they wouldn’t even give me a chance to speak with them, They don’t want to hear anything about Heather, and they made up pretty clear that they are not interested in whatever I have to offer. The only omega that agreed to talk claims she is not interested in my money or job. She wants to be my mistress and it’s either that or she won’t talk to me.

Zach intoned softly, "despite what you think of my pack not all of us are bloodthirsty monsters." "Just most of us" said a silken voice. A smaller wolf had come to stand beside Zach's huge wolf. This wolf was slightly more built than Zach, not quite as tall and a burnt orange color. I raised my head to look at him, his blue eyes danced, intelligence clear in his gaze. I started, this wolf was an Omega! Omega's did not belong in battle, ever, yet here one was. Not just that he was standing beside the Alpha, almost as if he had his back. "And who are you?" Jay ground out. Obviously hoping to use his Gamma status to intimidate the newcomer. The wolf just smiled, and did not give an ounce of ind

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

"Really?" "Yes, really." He grins at me. "You're the only werewolf who can blackmail her Alpha, Luna and Alpha-to-be to do what you want to. You're the only omega who can look a higher rank in the eye. You're the only one who's reckless enough to sneak into the Crescent moon ball. You can do this, I know you can." Tears brim in my eyes and I sniffle, offering him a wobbly smile. "You amazing moron!" I throw my arms around his neck. "You're the best buddy I could ever ask for!"

“We both know that’s because she doesn’t have her wolf. She’s not like every other werewolf.” My fingers clicked a sound. “Exactly my point.” “But you’re not even giving me a chance with her despite knowing she’s my mate.” “How so? I never stopped or prohibited you from seeing her or bonding with her.” “Is this the smart Alpha talking, or dumbass Thor?” he questioned. “We both know for weak Omega’s like her who doesn’t have their wolves, they naturally latch onto the very strong bond they have access to. They’re just like infants wanting their mother around every chance they have. As long as that strong bond is there, consistent and protective, they mostly can’t let go unless they’re dispell

Charlie mumbled and I could hear the grinds turning as she tried to recall when they joined. "Let's just go with that," I said as my brain started to ache, "which is more then enough time to get used to this shit. Besides how nice could their old pack have been? An omega's purpose is to serve, it doesn't matter where you come from, that kind of existence is bound to be shitty. And, it's not exactly hard to be considered nice when next to our pack. We make Umbridge seem nice." "Umbridge?" "You know, the crazy cat lady from Harry Potter," I informed her.

I would keep crying until she changed her mind. The only sin I committed was coming to this world as an Omega…. Omega are the weakest in the pack, useless members of the pack,they are rare in the pack and as for my pack the Silver Claw Pack I was the only Omega. I wasn't loved by the pack members because there was nothing I was doing for them. I was the last in the food chain. The only person that loved me was my uncle and he died while saving me from the rogues. He was the Delta of the pack at that time.