The Omega's Three Possessive Alpha Mates Novels & Stories

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

Naturally, Omegas are their submissive mates. While Betas and Deltas can be fated mates to Omegas and each other, Alphas can only be fated to Omegas. Furthermore, fated or not fated, when an Alpha decides that he wants a particular Omega, it's either the Omega refuses and dies or submit. It's even hard for the Omega to refuse because the Alpha can use their scent to overpower any Omega and confuse them into submission. This is even more scary when they direct their anger to an Omega. It is like torture to them.

“Did you not realize that your mother was an Omega? So was your grandmother.” “What? No she wasn’t. Mom was very strong.” “Your mother was an Omega. She was strong because I personally trained her, but she was still an Omega.” “Oh.” “Yeah. It’s actually pretty common for an Alpha to have an Omega mate. A lot of Lunas, both male, and female are Omegas.” “Why?”

She whimpered inside me. "You know I am your mate, right omega?" he asked through a clenched jaw, like he was barely suppressing something violent. I nodded meekly. His grip tightened more. I hissed. "It's hurting me, let go," I said. His hold loosened slightly but he didn't release me. "You will not tell anyone that you and I are fated mates. Not a single soul." It wasn't a request. It was a threat. Hearing those words from his mouth made the pain multiply. A fated mate was supposed to love each other, especially an alpha. Alphas are known to be fiercely possessive over their females. But I guess to him, I was nothing.

Focusing on the facts, I could push my emotions away. “There we go.” “What are the three things?” Dad smiled, sipping the water. “The first is that he’s an Omega.” “That makes him…stronger?” “In a way, yes. A pairing of an Alpha and Omega is one of the strongest. It’s why Alphas buy Omegas as slaves. Without even mating them, Alphas want them to provide heirs because they will have a more potent concentration of pheromones. Their children will be stronger. ”

"The triplets are your mates? All of them? How is it possible?" Rain asked, shocked and perplexed. Alpha's don't get mated with an Omega. It has never happened before and so is being mated to more than one person. "I don't know.." Aurora said with a tired expression. She didn't know what to expect from her life. "I don't know any of it. How did I get mated to three men who carry Alpha's blood in their veins, how did I get so unlucky that o-one of them slapped me, that one of them was c-cheating on me a few minutes back. I don't know what I did to deserve all t-these." She broke down into sobs, letting her pain and anguish out.

Alpha's usually suffered less from bruises and scratches compared to the betas and omegas. "I know we all lost those dear to us. I feel your pain. They were my loyal soldiers. I understand I've been a strict Alpha and haven't shown enough care for you all. I'm sorry for that, and I promise to change my ways," I said, pausing briefly to gauge their expressions. Their faces remained somber, and I knew that nothing I said could lift their spirits at this moment. I watched as their colleagues consoled the grieving wives, who tried to hide their tear-filled eyes from me.

“B-But… Why me? I am just an omega.” Alpha Jake glanced at Mara, sensing her uncertainty and the weight of the situation upon her shoulders. He spoke with a calm and reassuring tone, "Mara, in the eyes of the moon goddess, the status of an omega, beta, or alpha doesn't define one's worthiness. The moon goddess's choice is not based on societal ranks or hierarchies within the pack. It's about a deeper connection, a bond that goes beyond what we can see on the surface."

I can barely handle the drama of having a fated mate that’s an omega. I still would have to get over that fact that I don’t want a mate. I will admit it is easier to get over it knowing I have a fated mate. However, the issue still remains that Wren is an omega. Omegas have been taken as mates before, but never by an Alpha Supreme. Sure alpha and beta wolves have claimed the occasional omega as their mate. However, not once can I recall in the history of our people has an Alpha Supreme taken an omega as his mate, let alone been fated to one.

“I’ve been looking for you.” “What is this piece of trash doing here?” She sees the pale glow of my dilated pupils and her eyes widen in disbelief and realization as she looks from me to the three Alphas. “What is going on?” she demands. “What has this cursed witch done?” The three Alphas growl at once, anger rising in their voices. “That’s impossible!” she spits, stabbing me with her glare. “She can’t be your mate! She’s a lowly Omega, a bastard! She can’t be fated to even one Alpha, much less three!”