Novel & Cerita The Omega: Mated To The Four

Zinnia gulped nodding her head. "Yes, I can't stand this, whenever you touch her, it hurts me not just emotionally but my wolf is hurting physically too, I can't stand this pain. I am an omega, you know we aren't strong enough to endure our mate being intimated with another woman and even marking her." Dante stared at her silently, he sighed raising his hand to touch her face but she stepped back avoiding his touch which didn't fail to anger him.

Nathaniel's voice from just a few days ago flashed through my head—“What do you know of the Blessed Omegas?” I snapped my mouth shut, letting out a disbelieving scoff. “Let me get this straight. You all were kidnapped and brought down to this hole. Then what? What happened?” “They made us mate,” she said, her voice completely dead of emotion, which made it ten times worse. “Every female here had to mate with an Omega male.” “Why?” I demanded, my wolf practically roaring in disgust. “Omegas aren’t meant to breed with other Omegas. It's impossible to yield a pup.”

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I bit my lower lip as I lowered my head. It hurts hearing that I am just an omega she-wolf and I won’t be able to marry Felix… Truthfully, our law doesn’t indicate that an omega she-wolf can’t be a Luna but it has never happened before. And Alpha Morris might not accept me too. I know Alpha Morris knew I am Felix’s mate but I didn’t know what his reaction was or if he would accept me…

A familiar voice said behind me. I jumped around at the sound of Brandon's bounce. His light brown hair was disarranged on his head as if he had run his fingers through it multiple times. He was handsome with a not so boyish look which I adore. At times, I find it hard to believe the moon goddess paired me with someone like him. Omegas are usually paired with other omegas, Gammas or average werewolves. In most cases, some do not get mated because their mates reject them, feeling that they are too beneath them. I was lucky that Brandon doesn't think like that.

It was Maren, Rieka’s trusted handmaiden. To the world, Maren was nothing more than a loyal servant who lived to please her mistress. But in truth, she was Uriel’s ally, a woman who had once admired the strength the Omega carried, even in her suffering. When Uriel was reborn as Rey, Maren had sworn her allegiance anew, working quietly in the shadows to ensure her lady’s plans could move forward. “You’ve done well,” Rey said softly, her tone clipped but laced with the faintest warmth.

Gasps ripple through the crowd like a wave. For one fragile moment, hope blooms inside me. The Goddess chose them for me .And she chose me for them . Not trash. Not worthless. Chosen. Then Damian laughs. The sound is sharp, cruel, and it slices straight through my chest. “You? A low-level omega?” His lip curls in disgust. “The bond must be broken. There’s no way.” Lucian steps closer, eyes blazing with contempt. “Our mate is this Omega? Pathetic. I’d rather choose than accept .”

"I've never seen him so happy. You've given him a whole new lease on life." "But I'm marrying his Alpha!" I exclaim. "Leave the girl alone," Ethan pipes up. He gives Beth a playful cuddle. They're a lovely couple. I'm so happy for them. I want that. "How did you two meet?" I ask. "We were paired," Beth says. She bestows a kiss on Ethan's cheek. "By Jeremiah?" I ask. They both laugh. "No!" Ethan exclaims. "By the Moon Goddess. It's written in the stars who you're supposed to mate with. All wolves have a soul mate. Didn't they teach you that where you're from?"

I am sure you are thinking, Oh, I am a princess, and I have the best life. How I wish that were true, but sadly, it is not. And that is all because of one thing. I am an omega. And an omega is the worst thing one can be in this kingdom. Omegas are known to be carriers of a plague that, if they are not killed, will inevitably wipe out the rest of the wolf race. Which is why once an omega is discovered, their penalty is death. Only omegas married to powerful Alphas are spared from this fate. It is believed that the mate bond with an Alpha is the only thing that can provide the diseased wolf with stability.

Derek let out a low grunt, clearly annoyed by the distraction, but she didn’t back off. “Look,” Derek said, lowering his voice a little, “if an Omega is lucky enough to be mated to a high-ranking wolf, like an Alpha or a Beta; they’re the only ones who can feel the bond. The Omega can’t.” He paused as the teacher blew the whistle. "Break time!" The students scattered, some grabbing drinks, others chatting in small groups. Derek and Talia walked over to a shaded spot and sat, the hum of excitement still in the air.

They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough Since I was a powerful omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. You know that I can't Jon replied and I childishly struck my tongue out at Troy over Jo