Would Omni Man Beat Homelander Novels & Stories

"On this very beach. Do we have an agreement, Queen?" My thoughts started tumbling. Dante was stuck in a medical bed, his mind ripped up by the Primordial Font. If he fought tonight then the feral beast would take him, fully , and if it didnt, then his still-unhealed body would rip itself apart anyway. No clean exits. Just worse options. If Silas or Liam stepped in… the Lycan champion would cut through them fast, like seconds fast. Moon-steel didnt have the punch to pierce their bone-armor, and neither wolf had the raw strength, not the kind you need against a monster from the Old World.

Hayden swung his hand with force and landed another punch, making Omri squeak in pain. Omri knew why, the source of Hayden’s rage, and the source of his hatred to him. He knew it, that he doesn’t have a reason to fight back. That he deserved this treatment, most especially from Hayden, his old friend. As he was being dragged by Hayden, Omri met his ridiculous wide eyes full of anger and wrath just near his face.

Dominic said as watched me closely. “What?” I asked. “You fought like you knew what she going to do before she did it, it was like you were toying with her.” Dominic replied. “Trust me, it did not feel that way at all. It felt like I was fighting for my life.” I replied with a shake of my head. Dominic smiled. “None of her blows touched you, Sage. She threw three thousand blows and one thousand kicks.” I was stunned by what he said. I evaded four thousand strikes. “And now you have become the first Omega to defeat a Beta.” Dominic added.

At this moment, Cristofer sensed Estelle’s uneasiness and embarrassment, while Estelle was aware that Cristofer could see through her feelings of discomfort and embarrassment. The realization that Cristofer could easily see through her made Estelle uncomfortable. In an effort to put her at ease, Cristofer skillfully changed the topic and asked Yohan, “What story would you like to hear?” Yohan's eyes sparkled with excitement as he replied, “I want to hear... the story of Iron Man battling Captain America! I want to know who’s stronger.” “Both of them are incredibly powerful. Captain America possesses exceptional physical abilities, while Iron Man has modernized equipment. It’s safe to say the

“The Alphas will demand that we go to war with Jericho. We are not ready to invade.” “Oh please, no one cares about the slug.” “You’re wrong,” I intervene. “They love her.” “No they don’t.” “The Deltas and warriors may not care,” I say, “but the Omegas do.” “So? What are they going to do about it?” “Might I remind you,” Landon says, “that the Omegas outnumber us ten to one. If you lost their beloved Luna, they could rise up against us.” “They wouldn’t dare.” “They will,” I say with a giggle and sip my brandy. "For her, they will."

“Did you see Omniel anywhere?” “No, he wasn’t in the battle. I sent some of my knights to search for him but they couldn’t find a glimpse of him.” “Then he is still here. We failed. He is still alive… That man… He changes vessels like snakes. I bet Omniel is already done for.” “What? Then why did we strive for so long if this was the result from it?” “If he died, Fredden wouldn’t have died. The slave crest eats the one it possess. That man is a curse master; someone who worships the Devil. Anyway, he won’t appear anytime soon. Let’s take time to heal our wounds!”

He tossed the pieces into the garbage bin, muttering to himself, "That's where both of you belong." He then turned his attention to a framed picture of himself and Sabina. He tore the picture in half, letting out a bitter laugh. "My biggest mistake is trusting you, Sabina. But thanks to you, I've learned my lessons now," he said, throwing the picture into the bin. Onel sank into the bathtub, trying to push his anger and resentment aside. He was the last surviving omega in the world, and many alphas desired him because only he could give them the perfect son to secure their packs. But he refused to be used like that anymore.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Or maybe Landon is also what I can call an anomaly, one that is very rare and can only be found in a million. “You don't have to decide right away,” says Landon, making me bring my full attention back to him again. There is still understanding in his face as he looks at me. “I know it's not an easy decision to make. So you don't have to give me an answer now. Just think about it first.“ I meet his eyes, and I stare at him intently. “Do you really have no problem with me being a dominant omega? I know most alphas don’t like dominant omegas.”

" The man in the shadows let out another laugh… longer this time, more genuinely amused. Then he moved, stepping forward until he was directly in front of Owen. He easily towered over the alpha's son without even trying, his massive frame blocking out what little light filtered into the alley. Owen felt his heart sink as reality crashed down on him. This might not have been the best idea. He wasn't in control here, not even close. This man could crush him without breaking a sweat, and they both knew it. All Owen had wanted was to get rid of Damon. To remove the obstacle standing between him and what he believed was rightfully his.. Callie, the power she now has should have been his. And he h