The Omniverse Novels & Stories

"What the... why am I hearing things? Did the A.I. rebel and start attacking cities? Is the apocalypse starting? What is happening to me?" "Host, do not be afraid." Terrified, I remained frozen. "What are you?" "Congratulations, Host. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, or The Primordial System, has selected you to be your guide to becoming the strongest in the Universe and participating in the Multiverse." My jaw dropped. "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System? The strongest in the universe? The Multiverse what?" The information overloaded my senses. I sat down, attempting to process the revelation. "The system, the strongest in the universe – is this some kind of joke?"

My head was still aching badly because I also hit my head hard but I couldn’t worry about myself,she was fighting for her life and it was all because of me. I wondered what sort of bad luck this was because it was like she was following me everywhere. First it was the embarrassing scene at school when I tried to help her,then the always eye contact and now this. I just hoped she would be okay and I also heard rumors that she was an omega which means she would have no family,no one for me to reach to. I would have to take this upon myself. I picked up my phone and Checked the time. I had to meet the rival pack as soon as possible.

I felt pains in my neck where the blade of the executioner had cut through, separating my head from the rest of my body I was supposed to be dead, right? So, why was I alive? I was about to pinch myself to see if I could feel pain when the memories of a girl I had never met before my death began to flash through my head just as mine had. Why was I getting someone else's memory? "Stand up, you stupid Omega maid." Omega? Who were they calling an Omega? Surely, I wasn't the one, right? But why does it feel like I was the one the voice was referring to?

"And nobody is fucking me. That option is off the table." "You... but..." Hades looked like his brain was about to explode. "How do you think toms reproduced? No-furs didn't always exist. The omegas used to be toms, and nearly every Orangelo used to be an omega." Jinx opted for the short version of the story his people told. "There's a great legend about all this but I'll have to tell you later. Once we've settled the fact that my pocket is very much off-limits."

He didn’t let out even the deepest emotion. “I can’t let a weakling like you be my Luna. To keep it clear to you, the one who is going to be my Luna is none other than my one and only Barbra Baker, the strongest lady in the pack," he let out, shoving my hand once more and moving towards my sworn enemy, Barbra. Barbra and I have never had anything in common since we met, and we were always in a surge of anger upon meeting each other. Her power level was far greater than anything I had ever had. I was just a weak omega that no one wanted. What else? I became a homeroom teacher for the little ones while she became a model and a fierce hunter.

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

"Two paths diverge from this moment - one toward an age of unprecedented cooperation among people who have lost the habit of trusting each other." The crystals shifted to show her standing in a great hall with humans, selkies, mountain clansmen, and other people she didn't recognize working together on plots that seemed to reshape the world itself. "And the other way?" Marcus asked, though his warrior's heart already guessed the sadder options. "An empire constructed on compassionate domination, where the healing gift of the omega queen is turned into the force to dominate, and free will suffocates under the burden of supernatural sympathy which grants no leeway."

In the first timeline, Lysander had missed the boat because he was too cautious. Not this time. "Ladies and Gentlemen," Elara announced, her voice trembling with the high of absolute certainty. "You are looking for the next unicorn. You are looking for the future." She pointed to the massive screen behind her. The logo for OMNI-TECH appeared. "Put everything you have into Omni-Tech," Elara declared. "Sell your bonds. Mortgage your houses. By lunchtime, this stock will go vertical. I guarantee it." In the VIP box, Lysander Thorne leaned forward. He was sweating.

Ang langit sa itaas ng Batanes, na dati ay kulay kahel dahil sa paglubog ng araw, ay naging kasing itim ng uling. Ang "Omega Dome"—isang higanteng simboryo ng dark matter—ay tuluyan nang humiwalay sa isla mula sa labas ng mundo. Sa loob ng dome, ang oras ay hindi na tumitibok nang normal; ang bawat segundo ay tila isang oras ng paghihirap.

"They want us to be... gods?" "Not gods, Daximus," Isabella Steele’s voice came from behind us. She had arrived with the Vanguard, standing at the edge of the obsidian path. "Custodians. If you accept the sphere, you control the physics of the universe. You can end the entropy. You can ensure the road never crumbles. But..." "But what?" I asked, looking at the True Architects. < THE CUSTODIAN MUST REMAIN AT THE SOURCE. TO HOLD THE UNIVERSE TOGETHER, YOU MUST BE APART FROM IT. >