The Omegaverse Novels & Stories

If she had known about Julius’s plan and he had ordered her not to tell me, then she physically would not have been able to. All the Omegas live together, the lowest rank in the pack. Made to do all the menial tasks. They cook, clean, grow and harvest most of our food, and are the caretakers to the houses and gardens. Omega house is on the outskirts of the community where the vegetable garden is, and the gates to the compound. A ten-foot wall runs across the front of the property, the edges hemmed in by dense forest.

And who deserves to get slapped by the Moon Goddess herself? Also! I just released a new book! 🖤 ✨ MARKED ON ICE: MY ALPHA ROOMMATE IS AN OMEGA ✨ It's an omegaverse story filled with drama, tension, chaos, and questionable life decisions. Please check it out when you have time and don't forget to leave reviews, comments, and votes. Those little things help more than you know. Thank you for being here. Thank you for choosing this story. And thank you for trusting me with your emotions.

The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species.

But very few had ever seen him. In the entire planet, only five had been born into the Lycan rank; the Lycan who controlled the European region, the Lycan of the Oceania islands, the African Lycan, the Asian Lycan, and finally, the Lycan that ruled the American continents. The wolves of both continents were terrified of their Lycan, mostly because he was known to be ruthless and dangerous. Legend had it that he had been around for over a millennium, as he was blessed with immortality. The rumor was that several decades ago, he had created a mafia made up of wolves as strong as betas and alphas to do his bidding. That made his persona all the more frightening, that and the fact he never socia

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

He left and that was the last I ever saw of him. *Next day* I was spaced out, looking out the window, thinking about last night. He didn't even tell me his name, well I didn't tell him mine either but I would've, if he bothered to ask. "Tonigawa Academy, huh?" I sighed. "Are you planning on going there?" Daichi asked. "It's for Alphas only, remember?" I sighed again. "No, it isn't." He replied. "2 years ago, they started accepting omegas and betas, spilling some equality nonsense."

I ask curiously. “Many paranormal beings have Omegas. Created by the gods, to be dicked and knotted by the strongest male in the clan.” Viki is so sarcastic the corners of my mouth twitch up.

For you, for your child, and for every pack in this region. The words hit Elara like a physical blow, and she felt her knees go weak. Moon Omega line. She'd heard whispers of it before, stories told in hushed voices about omegas who were born with power that rivaled even the strongest Alphas, omegas who could heal with a touch, who could command wolves with their voice, who could shift the balance of power with their very existence. But those were just myths, legends meant to give hope to omegas who had none. They weren't real. They couldn't be real.

“But yours—” “Both of them are lit up,” I said, “What does that even mean?” “Truly, you have developed omega traits, but you still have your Alpha traits,” Gerard said, “which is weird, because my drugs don’t work this way.” Gerard began his medical gibberish about how Alphas and omegas have an extra part of the brain called something that sounded like what could summon a demon, how his drug altered that part and neurotransmitter, breaking genetic sheath—whatever the fuck that meant.

Duke added, giving the impression that this was a piece of cake to handle. Venomane Kryme Pack has developed an underground arena where twenty omegas are released into their tunnels and have to pit against themselves for a chance of survival. The remaining three omegas got to inter-breeders to increase the omega populations. Their children are kept in orphanages and overseen until they become eighteen years old, when they are sent to camps to be treated like slaves or whores. At age twenty, they have to participate in the deadly game. The event is held once a month. Indeed, today was the day of the Fangrymes Survivor game.