The Omega Best Friend Novels & Stories

If he weren’t my best friend, I was certain I’d have torn him apart with my claws and fed him to the sharks in the Pacific. “I heard she’s just an Omega. I don’t understand why you’re so obsessed with her. There are plenty of hotter she-wolves out there…” He sipped his champagne, continuing to speak. “Why settle for a ‘one-night stand’?” He ignored my growing anger, taking another sip as he mocked me. As if my rage was irrelevant. Perhaps it was time to remind my so-called best friend—a wolf far beneath me in the pack hierarchy—of his place. “Pull over.”

I didn't like it when people looked down on Omegas because of their status. She rolled her pretty eyes and muttered, “If I look down on Omegas, I wouldn't have been best friends with an Omega.” Her voice was so low and soft, but I still heard every word and instantly felt a pang of guilt. I had forgotten that her bitch of a best friend of an Omega had betrayed her. “I let the Omegas in my pack choose their educations and careers,” I said, not wanting her to think about that bitch. “That’s good. I like the way you think,” she said and nodded, agreeing with my idea.

Well except for Tiana but thinking about it now maybe she never really was my friend. “I’m an omega” “I know that” Right. He could sense it. “And you still want to be friends with me”? “Yes. Is it written anywhere that I can’t be friends with an omega?” “No. But it’s unusual to want to be friends with an omega who is beneath you in rank” “I don’t care about that. A person's quality is what matters and not their rank in the pack. So friends?” I nodded. “Friends” “We should head back now”

I didn’t have plans, I wasn’t very social, especially with the pack ladies who always look down on me because I was an Omega. My phone buzzes in my pocket. Ah it’s Gloria. She’s my best friend. A gorgeous omega with short stature and even shorter temper. She has dark skin and thick rimmed glasses that go well with her round face. Her wolf has the heavenly crimson color that match with my brownish one anytime we go hunting or running in the woods.

If someone had told me that Dorian's best friend would be the one putting me back together after I had all but thrown him in a cell to rot, I would have thought them mad. His responding smile was as warm as it was welcome. "You are welcome." These days when I felt kike I was doing everything wrong, from the troops to this bring Luna businesses that wasn't all it was hyped to be especially since the Alpha was not here, he was a rock for me to get support from. I looked at him from his dark hair to his brown warm gaze, broad shoulders, thick arms that weren't afraid of a bit of hard work and that smile. That smile that made me hot. Really hot.

I asked her, watching her body language. Her eyes seemed to dart in every direction, before she managed to raise them and hold my gaze. “It almost killed me," she whispered, barely audible. Obviously, yes, but her strength made me consider the potential Ethan talked about the other day. The Omegas are wolves; just like us, but they have been used for menial and domestic labour so much that I fear they lack the skills to protect themselves. I watched the nobles celebrating for a while, some drunken lechers trying to touch the female Omegas.

He then turned to her and added, "Off you go. I’ve had a good laugh." Hailey hesitated, confusion knitting her brows. Did he truly think she was joking? Beta Ruel began to move toward her, anger twisting his features, but she wasn’t going to let herself be so easily dismissed. She stepped forward before he could reach her and exclaimed, "Do you consider me a joke because I'm an Omega?" Her voice resonated powerfully through the hall, replacing laughter with gasps. She pointed behind her and continued, "Can’t I be your Luna just because I lack the privilege they have? You pride yourself on being a just Alpha, a man who treats all members of his pack equally, but I see now that it’s just talk

Liam can't find the right words, but I somehow understand how he feels right now. “If you may, m-ma'am Carina.” I start. She seems to remember that I'm there because she looks at me with a surprised look. Guess, she's getting too emotional. “You may have heard that your son has found his mate... but you probably haven't heard that I was previously an omega.” I say, smiling bitterly. If I felt ashamed that I was an omega before, somehow, I feel a sense of pride now. How could I have let myself to be so down over the fact that I was an omega? Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one.

‎I sighed, my shoulders slumping slightly. ‎“I’ll explain,” he continued before I could speak, his tone turning more serious again. “The reason we’re careful with Omegas…” ‎I listened closely as he spoke. ‎“Beta Benjamin once had a mate. She was an Omega….rogue, just like you. He marked her, claimed her.” ‎My fingers tightened slightly around the glass. ‎“But she was greedy,” he went on, his expression darkening. “She wanted power. And one day… another Alpha claimed her as his mate too.”

"Alex? What's new, buddy? Why are you calling so late? And sleep? No, I am not sleeping at all; I am playing football." "I'm having an emergency." Alex said, and he rolled his eyes. He waited for Alvin's hum of acknowledgement before going on. "A friend of mine who's an Omega... she's gone into heat." There was a moment of silence. Then his cousin chuckled over the line. "An Omega friend in heat, you say? Wow, you care about Omega's heat. Well, Alex, you only care about one particular omega." Alvin, be quite... Alex uttered a warning in a clear tone until Alvin smothered his amusement.