To Ruin An Omega Novels & Stories

Aside from being unwanted by my parents and the whole pack, I was also an omega. Omegas are the lowest-ranking wolves, and we are usually bullied. Some of us didn't wolf out, and the others that did are simply low-borns. No one would really like to take an omega as a chosen mate. So it is usually an omega male wolf that takes an omega she wolf. That is why, if Mike really won't ask for my hand this time, then I'm done. This shitty expectation: who in Goddess' name made this cruel rule of ours? The saddest bit of it, if I have any right to be sad, is that all of this will happen on my birthday. As if it lost its meaning of being a joyful occasion since every birthday of mine, something cruel

Gasps ripple through the crowd like a wave. For one fragile moment, hope blooms inside me. The Goddess chose them for me .And she chose me for them . Not trash. Not worthless. Chosen. Then Damian laughs. The sound is sharp, cruel, and it slices straight through my chest. “You? A low-level omega?” His lip curls in disgust. “The bond must be broken. There’s no way.” Lucian steps closer, eyes blazing with contempt. “Our mate is this Omega? Pathetic. I’d rather choose than accept .”

What happened next was shocking. He dragged me back to the house by my arm and what I saw when I got inside was horrifying my parents lay dead and the house was trashed, but what scared me more was there was no scent of a rogue being in the house. Beta peter turned to me and asked what happened and why i lied i kept telling him i didn't but he didn't believe me and since my parents were dead Beta peter became the alpha and he had the pack warriors take me to the interrogation room. I sat quietly waiting for him and when he finally came he told me if I didn't tell the truth I would become the omega of the pack. He kept asking questions all night and by the end of it all he still didn't belie

Then suddenly the voice of the luna came into my head, "Why is an omega radiating off the power of a beta in your pack?" That question left me dumbfounded. I did not know what to say. In as much as i would love to ruin her in front of the guests, the reputation my dad built would be ruined, that is why a lot of packs want to be allies with my pack. Currently, Alpha Damien of Silver moon pack came here for an alliance. Despite the fact that we had omegas in the past, my dad made sure that we do not mistreat them in any manner but Ciara's case is quite different.

I picked out an outfit for Will as well, which consisted of black jeans and a burgundy T-shirt. At least one of the things I didn’t have to worry about was getting pregnant. I've been taking contraceptive injections for some time now to prevent that from happening. I did this because I'm an Omega. Omega’s are known to go into heat very easily, and I have been experiencing it ever since I came of age. We are also known to fall pregnant very easily, and our children are usually born with the genes of the mate with the highest rank. Sometimes it happened that the child was born an Omega. When that was the case, they weren't despised, they just didn't get as many perks as someone who had a highe

She screeched, and I stared at her with shock. “If only our Alpha had waited and mated with his fated mate instead of falling in love with a lowly omega like you, he wouldn’t have gotten this weak! We wouldn’t have been losing the fights like now! Hell, there may not even be a war if he had been at his full strength with his fated mate beside him!” The woman accused as she pointed her finger at me and I could feel the eyes of everyone turn towards us, her voice echoing around as everyone turned silent all at once. Even the moaning of the injured seemed to stop for a moment.

Even without the doctor answering, I fully understand that he is the reason I turned into an omega. I want to ruin him—no, I’m going to ruin him.

“Turn them against her.” “Exactly,” I confirmed, nodding slowly. “Break her reputation. Make Eliott see she’s unstable, untrustworthy. Not Luna material. Not even a good omega.” Tilda’s eyes gleamed, a predatory light entering them. “We could start with the pup. The father, I mean.” My steps faltered. I turned to her, my own smile broadening. “Go on.”

My omega is a mess she is whining, curling inward, desperate for reassurance and terrified of it at the same time. “I don’t understand,” I whisper. “Why I feel this way when I don’t know you.” Ruin’s gaze softens. “You don’t have to understand tonight.” “I’m scared,” I admit, voice cracking. “I know,” he says. “And you’re allowed to be.” My breathing shudders. “What happens now?” “That depends on you,” Ruin answers. “We’re not here to claim you. We’re here to keep you safe.” My omega whines again long and aching this time overwhelmed by grief, instinct, and the unbearable absence of Fang.

They are too weak and in my opinion, they should be scrapped out. As if their weakness is not enough economic downfall, they breed too much. A single omega family could have up to fifty offspring of their fellow omegas which is highly detrimental! It is one thing to be an Omega, it is wanting to fight to break the curse. But this Omega, they do not try to break through from the course. They just sit and have so many pups and neither of them motivate each other to break the curse. Their existence should be wiped out so that they would not be such a thing as weakness.