The Omega For Sale Novels & Stories

I thought I knew how hard a life an Omega has, but it turns out I still underestimated it. Omegas are the lowest rank in a pack. Their sin is not having a wolf in a werewolf pack, nothing else. They are dumped with the worst jobs and lamest resources. They get nothing, not even respect, or simply some appreciation for what they do for the pack when their job is actually essential. But that’s not their worst fate. I didn’t know there are people who kidnap Omegas for a living, to sell them to places far from their pack, and there are actually huge profits in it.

She didn't think it was that bad. "Why were we not told of this and there's a pack doctor that attends to everyone's illness and what sort of sickness that could grasp a supernatural creature. What was he, a human?" Autumn continued to glare. It was obvious the woman was lying to save her head from this mess. "It's pretty obvious, you're lying, what did you need the money for because the person in question is dead?!" "Why does that matter?" Gray chipped in. "I don't care what they needed the money for, the Omega was sold to me. He's mine to mate!" He gritted, feeling provoked. Why were they asking so many questions? He only needed the Omega male!

Omegas are rare, but, about 80 percent of the omegas are female, only 20 percent are male omegas. And male omegas are sold at a higher price in the black market. And you can think how rare is the man standing in front of him. It’s a male silver Omega, almost as rare as an Albino. Okay, not almost, very rare. His hair is wavy and shiny, and his eyes are bright green. His neck is unmarked meaning he’s unmated.

She folded herself at a corner in the stage, and her dishevelled platinum blonde hair fell over her oval face, covering the visible scars she had. Lily leaned her face and awaited for the auction to be over in order to know her fate that day. Soon, the auctioneer realized that no one else was going to raise the price for Lily. "$60 million going for our virgin Omega! FAny other person wants to bid?" He asked, his loud voice dominating the hall as he spoke. "SOLD!" He finally declared. When Lily heard him say those words, she knew that her life would take a cold turn. From being an abused omega wolf, her freedom has just been sold off to a random werewolf who she knows nothing about.

She told Elena when she expressed her confusion, “Don’t waste mom’s omelets.” She didn’t say more. Elena sneaked in Greyson’s office and found the roster. It said except Bella, Alpha Xavier also took in hundreds of female omegas, rogues and slaves from other packs, and sold them to the Full Moon Island at different prices according to their ages and wolves. So she knew instantly how she hadn’t shifted and why Eliana mentioned mom’s omelets.

A sharp smack landed on her backside. "Stop it!" she cried out, swinging her cuffed arms, but whoever was touching her shifted away effortlessly. "Feisty!" the announcer laughed. "She’ll be beautiful to break." The announcer's voice lowered like he was telling a juicy secret. "And the best part. For those who will know what I am referring to. It's an omega." Excited murmurs rose in the hall. "Bidding starts at twenty thousand dollars!" Solange froze. She was being sold like livestock.

I repeat in shock. From here, I can detect his shadow nodding his head. "Yes. He put up a sign for an omega from the Flynn pack for sale, and a few of us made the bids-" "Bids? For people? What kind of monsters bid over other people?" I ask incredulously. He releases an exhale and continues as if I didn't just interrupt him. "Since a Flynn omega is relatively rare at the moment, you sold quite quickly, my dear." My skin crawls at the endearment.

I was right to think sick things were done to him. “Again, I do not remember but whatever must have transpired between you and my alter ego isn’t any of my concern, this is between us both now. And as I said, I want to make a deal with you. The Omega for the information.” “You must think I’m stupid. Omegas are sold cheap, Rex but of course, you have no idea.” “No, actually. You are one of the few Alphas I hold in high esteem. Why come all the way here when you can get another for cheap? You clearly said they aren’t worth much.”

It helped me protect what little of me was remaining. “Next!” The auctioneer’s voice rang out across the hall and just like that I was pushed up to the stage and the hall erupted into a fit of laughter. The auctioneer’s hammer sounded across loudly and it brought the room to a still. “The next purchase for you able gentlemen is a steal. She is an omega, twenty-five, she is also pure–is a virgin….” “Ohhhh……” the hall erupted with dirty snarls coming from the most powerful people from the state.

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.