You Are Mine Omega Novels & Stories

I could not help myself. “Why would I reject you? We are mates. Tell me why.” He demanded to know. “I am an omega. They say my mother was banished. I have been an omega for as long as I can remember.” I told him and felt shame wash over me as I twiddled with my fingers. He let out a low growl and caused me to recoil into the corner of the bed. “Victoria, I assure you that I will do nothing. Those who have harmed you in any way will be dealt with accordingly. Mark my words.” He said, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

Ashley looked at her hand that I had removed from mine and she glared at me the very personification of hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. "Remember that I tried this the easy way first. You will regret making an enemy out of me." Her threat was almost cute. Almost. She had forgotten who she was talking to. I was Prince Dorian of the Black Wolf Pack. I would not be threatened by her. "You forget yourself. You are a nobody, Ashly. Just the daughter of a traitor." I enjoyed seeing the slight surprise on her face. Yes, I had done my homework. I had found out exactly who I had gotten mated to.

His wolf roared, demanding to mark her, to claim her fully. The Alpha within him burned with unrestrained desire. He stepped closer, brushing his lips against hers, not fully, but close enough to leave the promise of more. Rey’s hand rested lightly on his chest, feeling the hammering pulse beneath his ribs. She could feel the mark of him already, the heat of his possessiveness radiating off him like a tangible force. And she let it. “I need to claim you properly,” he whispered, his teeth grazing the curve of her ear. “Mark you… mate you. You will belong to me.”

"My mother cheated on her husband, the then alpha of the Chicago Pack, and apparently with a sorcerer, having me. Really, how else would I have been born an omega? My supposed parents weren't exactly wolves of the lowest rank." Lexie was clear on this one. Belinda's final words had been meant as a jab at her, who had been born an omega simply because her parents were one. It felt like a low blow, especially coming from someone who was supposed to be her best friend. However, Lexie also recognized that Belinda must be going through a lot. It wouldn't do to judge someone who was likely suffering by what they said.

I couldn't help but feel both envious and awestruck all at the same time. "Mia!" Minho's voice boomed into my ear like thunder as he enveloped me in his arms and helped shut down my envious thoughts "I have missed you so much, how have you been?" He was all smiles as usual and I found his happiness soothing enough to momentary make me forget my insecurities. "Am alright Minho. I missed you too" I answered as we broke apart. "Hi" the beautiful woman interrupted our greetings and hesitantly offered her hand to me for a handshake "am Kristal. I have heard so much about you from Minho"

She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

The words that they say to you get lodged in your brain and don’t want to come out and the bruises. Being an Omega hurts. A lot. An Omega is also very rare because most packs treat their pack members as equals, but I guess my pack is an exception because they treat me like dirt. They said that I should be proud of being an Omega because Omegas are rare. I, Scarlett Rose Davis, is the Omega and Slave of the Broken Shadows Pack.

A verdict. “You and your mother need to get that straight into your skull,” he added, and I swear my stomach dropped and fluttered at the same time. “She’s not some toy. She’s not a fling. She’s mine. My Omega. The one the Moon gave me. The one I fuck until she’s hoarse and shaking. The one I knot raw, over and over, until her pussy remembers my shape.” Tasha just stared at us. Frozen. Like she couldn’t process what was happening.

I wheezed, trying to find my bearings, but it wasn't over yet. “You thought you could escape me? Me? Do you know who I am, Omega? You belong to me, you'll never escape me now. I'll make sure that you regret ever being born. I'll break you so much that you will beg for death. Someone, bring the whip to me!”

Isabella went pale. “What do you mean, Callum? She walked away on her own. Are you seriously going after her?” I closed my fist tightly around the moonstone ring. “Of course I am. Charlotte is the only woman I have ever wanted to marry.” Isabella’s eyes reddened as she stared at me in disbelief. “Then what am I? We grew up together! What does an Omega like her have that I don’t?” I gave her no answer. My wolf paced restlessly in the back of my mind, urging me to find Charlotte.