Transformers Omega Supreme Vs Trypticon 소설 & 이야기

Tate screamed and I was glad that the practice arena never filled up on Sundays. “Funny, people like you tend to remind me that I'm nothing.” I felt Ian tense up beside me because he knew I am referring to my past as an Omega in our pack. “Then you should get that into your head, don't you think?” She took a step closer with each word and excitement stirs through me. I was itching for a fight. My inner wolf let out a low growl as Ian stepped between us, subtly telling me to quit it with a shake of his a head. Lucky bitch.

I have finally found my mate, if Duke’s repeat of the word mate in my head, is anything to go on. I get ready to move to her when suddenly I realize exactly who she is. It’s Beta Dimitri’s daughter, who’s name I cannot remember. I’m not sure I ever really knew it, as she is an Omega. I watch as her eyes widen when she realizes who I am. My eyes harden with the realization that she is indeed an Omega. There is no way I can accept an Omega as a mate. Omegas are the weakest of our kind. They are not meant to be Luna’s. They are never trained for it, and do not have the knowledge or experience for such things. I cannot believe the Moon Goddess would make this kind of mistake.

She retreated while holding the wound. David's Alpha resurfaced and commanded Alison to stop moving. In which Alison tried to fight. Trying to figure out if she can transform, she closed her eyes and talk to her inner wolf. 'Please come out please' chanting it like a prayer that will save her from these two demons pretending to be angels. But her wolf was too scared to move since David's Alpha command restricted her. If she wasn't mated to the jerk then just a little bit she can snap out of it.

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

"Okay, but let this not happen again. When I give an order, unless the Supreme revokes it, it must be followed, understood, Trainer?" The Alpha Supreme beta is arrogant and conceited. He thinks he is the best thing in the world, and only sees others as mere omegas. Who only serve the leaders, or as they prefer to call themselves, "blue bloods". If Albert is like that, I can't even imagine how the Supreme Alpha treats in the omegas. Because if one subordinate thinks he is better than all the others. Imagine the almighty Supreme Alpha. "Y-yes," he says, holding back his anger.

Sergetti patted Matt on the shoulder. "When he was a student, he bit your balls. Now that he is your loyal servant, I wish he severe it from your body" Haynes laughed like the maniac he was. "There had been a lot of development lately that you need to know about. I don't know how scarce omega werewolves are but the only one in your proximity is now bound to me. When I cough, she coughs. If I bleed, she bleeds. And if the war you incited claim my life. You will have to continue your search for another omega. I hope you find one in time before your body will expire and won't be revive-able" Sergetti mocked Haynes. He was just getting him cornered with all his wits.

Dante stood apart from the rest, arms crossed with his jaw set in something close to warning. Beyond them, Tion stood. His wolf form loomed larger in the semi darkness than it had in my memory. Black as shadow with eyes that looked like molten gold. He shifted slowly, bones cracking, skin splitting and reshaping until the man stood where the beast had been. He didn’t bother dressing fully. Only loose fitting pants,his bare chest streaked with scars both old and new. The mark of an Alpha who bled as often as he commanded. “This is your moment, little wolf,” he said. His raspy voice echoing through the space . “Either you earn your place among us… or we bury you beyond the borders.”

I struggled, groaning and heaving, trying to lift myself, but it wasn't enough. I was still too weak. Jacob saw my effort and brought the scepter closer to me, and the magnetic force pushed me down flat. The strength of my muscles began fading again, the pain came back, and my escape seemed shortlived. “You try to fight back?!” he asked, laughing. “You can't!” He said this with a deep chuckle, enjoying himself as he watched me in pain, and basked in the melody of the Omega's screams. I could see that he was, for the first time in his life, happy.

Helios slaps his leg and starts laughing again. “Look at her!” he points me up and down. “She’s so scrawny! And her legs are like twigs! She’ll be taken out before she can even say ‘boo!’” He starts laughing uproariously again. I size him up. He’s not that athletically built; with his short pudgy legs, I am confident I can run rings around him and not break a sweat. He walks up to me and looks at me like how one would look at an insect through a microscope. “Omega,” he says, “I can’t even smell your wolf. Shift for us, I want to see how good you are.”

I always went over to cuddle with him when I had this dream, and realizing that I couldn't do that for the next few months till he was out for the break made the tiny house we shared even emptier. I sighed and sat back on the bed. Valerian was my twin, yet we couldn't be more different. We had the same blonde hair, but that was about it. He had an alpha potential, which is a sacred way of knowing which wolves would grow up to be guardians of the pack. I, on the other hand, was an almost wolfless omega.