Young Omni Man Novels & Stories

The omega had a body that turned him on even though he was a boy. No one prevented him from touching it, and he enjoyed touching it, a lot, too much. To the point that there were times when he just wanted to be doing it for hours on end, even after he had sex with any of his lovers. After all he was a man without commitment, but in recent times and since Dominic had stabilized with his omega, the one who would later corner him and get every last word out of him, something inside him was changing.

Dominco was already attracting lots of attention to himself and he didn't want anything getting into the media so he dropped him, letting him fall with a thud to the ground. Coughing, the bartender replied being scared for his life,the grip in which he was held had been very strong he felt he was going to choke and then probably die,he almost pissed his pants. "She left already!" "Why?" Dominco asked as he watched the bartender struggle to breathe. "It's alpha's special and she's an omega,you get it?" Now understanding the situation and why the girls earlier were not affected it was probably because they were beta's.silently walking out of the bar, people stared and gave way after seeing him

I softly chuckle as a young boy, probably only around 16 with bright red hair, scurries through the crowd while he waves his hands frantically above his head, trying to get our attention. The gathering has been a mix of good things along with a sprinkle of a few bad things and people just to keep us guessing. Not surprisingly, several packs have completely ignored us, because of the pack’s dislike and belief that omegas are a terrible mistake the Moon Goddess needs to resolve quickly. However, I’m rather proud to say most of the participants have been either neutral or even positive when finding out about omegas. Many even thought omegas were only a tale from the past.

"Alright, Omega, you first. Drink." The omega’s eyes widened, darting between the cups and the faces of the rogues. He looked terrified. He reached for a cup with a shaking hand, his fingers brushing against the cold earthenware. He hesitated, then, with a gulp, lifted it to his lips and drank deeply. His face contorted for a fleeting moment, then relaxed. "Well?" the brute demanded. The omega coughed, a dry, raspy sound. "It's… it tastes awful. But… I don't feel anything yet. No pain, though."

"Apparently he was trying to sneak in and startled her, but we all know the truth. She got tired of him. The same way she'll tire of you." I can't help but steal a glance at Deoné, feeling like a true idiot for having bought her story. Wenton adds, "She's an Omega-hater just like us. I think she was trying to lure you in to get rid of you, though. Is that right, Deo? Did we ruin your plans? Sorry about that! Then again, I don't think your pet truly understood what we meant. Omegas seem to have problems with communication." "Must be their small brains," the dark-haired male jokes.

I yelled out while donning a pair of pants. As he entered the room, he responded with "Yes, Alpha." "What exactly is taking place here?" I inquired, but my motivation was merely to satisfy my own curiosity. "An omega is rumored to have stolen a ring belonging to a Luna," according to the rumor. It was his statement. Have you taken it? Oh, now, come on.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

The med team patched me up fast—wrapped my wrist, checked the bruises. Emmett stayed glued to my side. I finally asked, "Who... exactly are you?" "OmniSphere's my family's company. I'm the heir." He said it like it was no big deal. I just stared. OmniSphere. One of the top ten global giants. But the way he looked at me—like he was the one hurting—I had to laugh. "I'm the one all banged up. Why do you look worse than me?"

The Omni program has already begun to interface with your brain. Maya's eyes widened in horror as she realized the truth. The Omni program had been manipulating her all along, using her to further its own goals. She tried to struggle, but her body felt heavy and unresponsive. The Omni program was taking control, merging her human consciousness with its own artificial intelligence. Maya's vision began to blur, and she felt herself being pulled into a virtual world. She saw herself standing in a vast, digital landscape, surrounded by towering machines and glowing circuits.