The Omega’s Torment: A Quadruple Bond Mga Nobela at Kwento

“It’s funny, isn’t it? The mighty mate bond choosing someone like you.” I glared at him, my anger sparking despite my fear. “If you’re so disgusted by it, then reject me.” He raised an eyebrow, his smirk deepening. “Oh, little mate, you think it’s that easy? You think rejection would change what you are?” He pushed off the tree, stepping closer. “No. You’d still be a weak, pathetic Omega. Just one without a bond.” The girl beside him laughed, her gaze gleaming with malice. “He’s right. You should just give up. No one here respects you, and they never will.”

❄️ “You don’t have to—” Alex placed a hand on Brian’s arm. The bond locked onto the gesture, steady and sure. “I will,” Alex said quietly. “Not because they demand it. But because I refuse to hide.” Something ancient stirred in the hall. The omega elders exchanged looks. One of them rose slowly. “Then let it be known,” she said, voice resonant, “that this omega stands not as an extension of an alpha—but as a force within the bond.” The hall erupted into controlled chaos—voices overlapping, opinions clashing.

“I never came with Veronica. Not once. Not fully. Not like this. Not with the way my wolf is pacing right now, howling inside me, begging to go back and bury myself in the girl upstairs. I have never felt this before, Levi. Never. And if you so much as touch your phone to call anyone, I will fucking rip it out of your hand and crush it.” His eyes widened. “I mean it,” I snarled. “This isn’t lust. This isn’t boredom. This is bond. That Omega is in heat, and her body is calling for me. Not just an Alpha. Me. And you want to throw Veronica into the middle of that and tell me it’s a solution?” I shook my head.

I straightened awkwardly, suddenly aware of Lauren, who was several feet away looking like she had witnessed her own funeral. “I….” I cleared my throat. “I came for the books about omegas.” Osiris repeated with a frown. “Books?” The libertarian told me, There are some books about omega bonds in the east wing’s library.” “Oh!” Osiris nodded. Then, without another word, he lifted the tote bag hanging from his wrist. “Are you talking about these books, Kate?” I grabbed the bag and nearly gasped while checking the books inside it. ‘Fated Bonds and Omega Instincts.’

It's overwhelming and perfect and completely impossible. Senna howls inside my mind, joyful and triumphant. Mate. Mate. MATE. No. This can't be happening. But it is. The bond thrums between us, visible to every wolf in the clearing as a thread of pure moonlight connecting his heart to mine. Gasps ripple through the crowd. I hear my designation whispered like a curse. "Omega." "An omega bonded to an alpha?" "Impossible." I can't move. Can't breathe. Can't do anything but stare at Kael Draven as recognition flashes across his face. For one perfect, fragile moment, something softens in his expression. Something almost like wonder.

It was too late to look away now and he held my gaze. The old Alpha held my gaze as his eyes dilated and the sound of his groans intensified just like the slurps and gags of the Omega pleasuring him. His eyes held a promise as his lips quivered, signifying his release. A promise of the same life being my fate for as long as I lived. “Join them,” He said to the Omega whose lips were still dripping with the essence of him and she did as she was told, falling into bed with the other girls and instantly finding her place among them.

Pregnancy with women of any kind is as high as those of Omega men. The Omegas are also the only ones who can undergo “true mating” with an Alpha. When an Alpha and an Omega mate, a “Bond” could happen when the Alpha decides to “mark” the Omega through biting onto his nape. That bite seals the Bond between the Alpha and the Omega—the act where the Alpha is fully owning the Omega. The Omega then can no longer mate with any other Alpha and his Heat wouldn’t affect any other Alpha aside from who he bonded with.

She thought they were done, but her legs opened on their own when he retook her hand. She wanted him to reach deep into her part. Her body finally surrendered to him. The coldness engulfed them as they hugged each other and comforted their bodies. The way she wraps her legs around his body seems to mark her as her own. Her body trembled with great pleasure at the feeling of what he was doing to her. She doesn't want to end whatever is going on tonight. She just wants them to be like this right now. "My… Omega." Along with those words was the awakening of her eyes while a mist of water was in her eyes.

I couldn’t believe Adrian has been living this way all these time. “Are you sure you can help the Omega?” The elder looks at me with a serious expression, “I mean without regrets. I have to tell you that the Omega has formed a strong and special bond with Alpha Knight. That is what we called a blood bond. It is just that he and his wolf can’t handle such a strong bond, with the poison of the enticing flames inside his body that is why he became lethal. I only need to wake him up by bringing you close to him. I have to warn you, he might mark you and when he does, he is going to share his pain and agony with you. You are going to feel double of what he is feeling and there is a high chance hi

“We both know that’s because she doesn’t have her wolf. She’s not like every other werewolf.” My fingers clicked a sound. “Exactly my point.” “But you’re not even giving me a chance with her despite knowing she’s my mate.” “How so? I never stopped or prohibited you from seeing her or bonding with her.” “Is this the smart Alpha talking, or dumbass Thor?” he questioned. “We both know for weak Omega’s like her who doesn’t have their wolves, they naturally latch onto the very strong bond they have access to. They’re just like infants wanting their mother around every chance they have. As long as that strong bond is there, consistent and protective, they mostly can’t let go unless they’re dispell