The Omega Princess Novels & Stories

Marcy blinked while trying to process his words and her smile faltered. Cleaning? An Omega. A nobody. Why would the Moon Goddess pair her with an Omega? If he is a warrior, or a scout, or anything, it would be better than this. Omegas are the lowest, unskilled pack members. How can the princess be mated to an Omega? Marcy inhaled with difficulty and took a step back. And the next came from her mouth words she never thought she will say, "I Marcy Redmayne, reject you…"

“And if you do get her punished, your people will turn against you, my Queen,” “What?” Thelma’s words surprised me. “Yes, you heard me right. That Omega is now the people’s heroine. You need to see how they all bowed at her like she’s the Queen of Wolf Fall.” “Are you for real?!” My eyes widened in shock, listening to Thelma share all the horrible things that occurred in my absence. “It’s good you weren’t there to see how that Alpha cat and your people worshiped that Omega like the goddess. They would have ignored your presence and mocked your position, my Queen.”

Not sure I like him rummaging through my memories. "They are talented. They will home in straight on the correct memory I promise." Merida said. "You can shut your eyes and not watch if you so wish." I sighed in relief when the door opened and an Omega walked in and bowed. "We are ready to start your Highness." "Thank you Gilbert," Gramps said. The Omega returned and announced the Council of Elders, who filed out wearing their Royal Robes that were in the Royal Colours. "Please stand for Her Royal Highness, the first Princess of the Werewolf Kingdom. Luna Princess Kari Doyle and her Mate Alpha Grant." The Omega shouted, for the room. We made our way out and stood at our seats at the royal ta

He could feel the omega girl with her, a small, fragile presence that was a constant, aching reminder of his own failure. He had seen the Princess go to the laundry, had seen her summon the girl. He knew what she was doing. She was playing the game, making her move, using the omega girl as a pawn in her own desperate bid for power. It was a Varek move, a move of cold, calculated cunning. And it made him admire her, even as it made him hate her.

"This Omega, named Mira, worked at the packhouse, tended to house chores with no formidable powers. She has no relatives either. And on the day of her 18th birthday, she was discovered to be the mate of the great Lycan Alpha prince." I know the lines off hand but I chose to project it word by word with rhyming images so as not to miss any intricate detail of the story. Gradually, I can see the rekindled interest of my classmates. "The Lycan Alpha prince however was not having that, in his rage and fury, he thought the moon goddess was making fun and scorning him. He rejected this Omega as his mate. The Omega pleaded for mercy and for second chance but she was not granted. Instead, she was lo

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.

A small voice says from behind me. I turn around to see a young woman with a tiny frame standing in the doorway. Her long black hair hanging over both shoulders, framing her face. "Who are you? I haven't seen you here before." "Sienna. I'm from Alpha Gregory's pack, or at least I used to be. I was an omega, just like you." "Oh okay. My name is Mark. Nice to meet you." I get up and walk towards her with my hand extended. She takes it, and clasps her other hand over mine.

Emma changed her mind in the last minute call after the CEO invited their team for dinner. He looked at her who was busy chatting happily with the CEO who was seated at the front center. 'Great. The man who I found sexy is talking with my crush.' That could've been his chance to date an omega but his boss just had to ruin his opportunity. Zen sneakily glares at Mr. Claude as he chomps on the lettuce wrapped meat but the CEO must have noticed his laser like stares because he looked back at him. That's when Zen stopped glaring because his stare was just as captivating as his looks.

I don't know how I got so lucky, but I thank the moon goddess every day for her blessings. I was once an Omega slave, now I'm a Gamma with a wife and children, if this can happen for me it can happen for anyone. The End

“Just an omega, weak and unremarkable.” “Hey!” Isa caresses my face and makes me look at her. “You're not weak; you're one of the strongest omegas I know, and don't argue with me!” She coaxes a weak smile out of me. “You're beautiful, strong, courageous, kind,” she doesn't spare compliments, and I desperately try to believe her words. “The wolf who has the honor of being your mate will be very lucky. If it's Luan, he'll be a supremo very fortunate.”