The Omega's Three Possessive Alpha Mates Novels & Stories

Taking a final deep breath, I walk out of the closet into the bedroom where three women appointed to choose a girl for the three triplet Alphas who are rumored to be monsters. “She looks ready,” one woman comments, giving me a scrutinizing once-over. “Yes, she does. And pretty too.” Another puts in, her eyes also roaming my slim body. “The Alphas are expecting you,” the one who I suspect knocked before, began to lead the way. I gulp, following her like a lamb being led for sacrifice. Three Alphas. One weak Omega. Dear Moon Goddess, I hope I survive. Alphas, being naturally strong, are said to be more primal during sex and only a woman of Alpha or Beta bloodline can cope.

One soul meant to love you completely. It was supposed to be a blessing, something humans envied. They had to search, and search, before meeting "the one." We just… knew. But for me, it had become a curse. An eternal one. No one wanted another wolf’s mate, especially one still bonded. And I couldn’t even reject the bond. Not without consequences. As an omega, breaking it would kill me, especially with him being an Alpha, so much higher in rank. And even if I wanted to try… I’d still need him to accept the rejection.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Alpha Landon halted, his gaze shifting to the left, where his beta, Jasper James, stood with a solemn expression. "Before 4 moons have passed." the alpha said, "I shall be taking a mate. And not just any other, but Zoe Madison." As soon as he said them, the pack house erupted in murmurs and whispers. Many cabinet members exchanged looks, some condemning, others happy. But one man in particular, Leo Madison sat with a cheeky look on his face. He had been waiting for this moment, for his daughter to become the alpha's mate. Soon, he'd be in a position of power, and no one could stop him.

That's totally impossible, because my boyfriend is a descendant of a strong and special werewolves called Vanshants. The Vanshants have been the ones ruling all the packs in the entire region. They can't be mated to omegas. So you can imagine why I didn't flinch when he called her his mate. Even the Moon goddess can't stop me from being Alpha Enzo's mate and Luna, not to talk of the God forsaken, slave girl called Melissa. She's no match! I'm just calm to see, if Alpha Enzo and the Silver Crescent Pack are putting up a test to see my true colors.

They had their tongues buried in each other’s mouths; Alpha Alexander’s other hand rested on Athena’s thigh, gently grabbing a hand full through the dress. The crowd stopped murmuring; they had been a bit too shocked for the entire event. “What…what is going on?” I knew exactly what it was that was going on, but I couldn’t believe it. Alpha Alexander was my mate; we had been given to each other by the moon goddess.

“Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.” The silence that followed was deafening… and then Draco roared with laughter, the kind that sent chills and sparks through the receiver. “Oh, my sweet hells,” he managed between fits of his choking laughter. “My noble twin, the ruthless Alpha, chasing after a filthy little Omega? Oh, Nyla… are you sure this isn’t just jealousy talking? You’ve always been possessive, you know.”

She had three companions with her, two females and one male, and all of them were looking at me with disgust on their faces. I wonder what they've learned about me aside from me being a dominant omega. My questioning thought has been answered, though, when the other woman speaks. "I can't believe Landon is marrying a whore. Does he not get disgusted by her?" The first woman that spoke replies, "Right. What did he even see in that bitch? There are a lot of beautiful and rich alphas out there, ones that have no bad records or dirt piled under them, and yet he chose to be with a cheap whore? Did he somehow lose his mind?"

“She made Dana tell everyone we're mates. To avoid discrimination. It was supposed to be a cover but one night she kissed me, and I felt a little spark so I thought it was real. I thought maybe she was my mate.” There's a twist in my chest, it's very uncomfortable and I have to release a shaky breath. “Maybe she is. She's an omega, right? You told me omegas are meant for Alphas and there's a chance—” “Belle.” He grabs my face roughly, shutting off my rambles. I blink, my heart thudding. “She's not my mate. Alphas do not leave their true mates. Alphas can't stay away from their mates, they quickly lay a claim, mark them from the others. They protect them.” His hands slide down to grab my ass,

Rae spent several hours of the day instructing and preparing the boys for their new life. I also listened to the alpha while perched on a decaying tree stump. I gained knowledge that nobody else had given me. How could one love Rae so deeply? I asked myself that question all the time. Time had not even severed the love and bond between us. And as his eyes locked with mine, it was as though the world paused. Startling me, he remarked, "Your mother is an omega; even though the pack views her as inferior, I, the alpha, have always found her to be gorgeous and smart."