The Omega's Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

"I'm not your mate!" Mate? Mate? Holy. Fucking. Shit! This was what everything was about. This means the other male with a star tattoo was my mate. He never took his eyes off me. My brain refused to think and I couldn't stop trembling Dakota was pissed, refusing her mate. I knew I had to do the same. We made our way through the crowd, leaving behind the bewildered onlookers. That night I couldn't sleep. It was unreal that I, an Omega, had a mate. And more shocking was the fact that Dakota, a recent widow, had found her second chance mate.

Shelbrooke watched in wonder. "I have not much to say, people. But on this day after a full moon, the real owner of the pack shall return. With full force and glory and her seed shall complete the missing puzzle. Do with this prophecy what you want. But one thing stands, no matter how many ceremonies you hold for this worthless Prince, he will never become the Alpha. We have only one leader," she raised an index finger. "And it is an Omega." Murmurings arose and everywhere became tensed. Styx himself was dumbfounded but not as shocked as Charles who was devastated as he sat down under a full moon. In anger, he shifted almost immediately and howled in pain.

You will meet him soon. I was delighted and felt that that long-lost happiness is back again. I wondered who my second chance mate could be. Is he an alpha? Is he a beta? Or an omega? Or he doesn't belong to this pack? These thoughts kept pestering me. The goddess told me I will find my mate soon but she didn't specify how and when I am happy that I finally have a second chance mate.

It was his eyes I caught first, and a long string traveling the distance from where I stood, made it impossible to look away. My heart fluttered lightly as I slightly raised my hand to my stomach. I did not have this connection with Alexandra, who was even announced as my mate. What did this mean? This man right here was my mate. The moon goddess had given me another chance at last.

Only mockery. “I'm announcing that Elena Darkwood is my mate, but I will not accept her. She might have been my friend, but I will never make a wolfless Omega my Luna.” I felt my heart break, shattering into pieces. But I couldn’t let him see me cry. Not here. Not now. “I, Liam Hemsworth, the future Alpha of this pack, hereby re—” “Hold it, Liam” I cut him off, my voice steady even as my heart splintered. “Let me do you the favor.”

I remembered her very well. "Hi, my name is Sarah Mathis. I am 22 years old. I have known Alpha Ronald since I was 18, and we have had intimate relationships since then. The first time he brought me to his pack house, I met a tied up girl in his room, whom he only referred to as 'Omega'." Ronald tensed at that. He had called me 'Omega' numerous times here, so he could not totally discredit her. "For some reason, he enjoys sex with me while she watches. I could tell that they were mates from the infidelity marks that appears on her skin whenever we sleep together. He sleeps with her afterwards. He never lets her leave the room. I think that's all I know about them."

“That you’re in love with her.” “That, I still don’t know,” I replied honestly. My body still reacted badly to the word love. “I don’t know if that’s what I feel because it doesn’t make any sense. The only woman I have ever loved was my mother, and my heart turned to stone after her death. How could I suddenly be in love with an omega?” “That’s the downside of the mate bond,” he said, flicking stray ash into the wind. “It was bound to happen.”

I almost think he wouldn't but then he says; "My brother's mate was an omega." "Was?" I raise an eyebrow. Elmomd nods, turns his eyes to the trees in front of us. "She was treated very badly by her pack. By the time she met my brother... she was too afraid, even of him. No matter how much he tried, it just didrn't work. She was already too broken. It broke him too." I stare at him, holding my breath. "Where are they now?" "Six feet under," A strained smile tugs at his lips. "Both of them."

I dared not speak, for words seemed inadequate in the presence of such divine power. The Moon goddess, her eyes radiant like the moon itself, smiled gently and began to speak. Her voice was like a melody hymn, carrying wisdom and grace with every word. She explained that she had come to bestow upon me a great gift—a second chance mate. My breath caught in my throat, and my mind swirled with questions. A second chance mate? Such a thing is rare. It's even rare for an Omega to get a second chance mate. Was it possible that after losing my first mate?

I said. "Yet, you are mated to Calixto, defying the law of Omega's having to pick their own fated companion," he cupped my cheeks teasingly. "do you know how mate bond works in the werewolf world?" I nodded with a scowl on my face. I wasn't dumb, and just because I was an Omega didn't mean I didn't know anything about mate bonds. "I do." "Then you should know about a second chance mate." "But I don't think you're my second chance mate."