Young Omni Man Novels & Stories

“This is why Omegas exist. To clean up after their betters.” Their laughter echoed as they left, stilettos echoing down the hallway. Suddenly, my thoughts drifted back to the Alphas’ return. I was still younger when they left, but old enough to remember their characters and presence. They were three brothers and each dangerous in their own way. Damien was the eldest among the triplets, he had steel grey eyes and unshakable authority. Kael was the quiet one, always calculating with every move he does. Lucian was the most friendly among the triplets, he was all smiles but he had a quick temper.

I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"

One of them was Joren, who happened to be too lean, with a countenance that showed one who was very scared. Another was Elira, who I learned was the elder of them all, with silver streaks in her almost dark hair. Then there was the last, Callen, very quiet and collected, but with broad shoulders. They were all Omegas, each and every one of them. They were my people. My kind. I stiffened upon seeing them. “You shouldn't have come out here together. If anyone happens to see…”

“He is nothing. You endangered your pack. You endangered every pack.” And then the real voice came. The one that had been waiting. Low. Careful. “And let’s not pretend we don’t know what you are.” My stomach turned. My heart slammed once, hard, like it knew what was coming. “You’re an omega. A male omega.” The air shifted. All eyes were on me now. Like I’d grown a second head. Or like I was something to be put down. “You go into heat,” the man said slowly. “You attract attention. You form bonds with anything that breathes. You’re unstable. You’re vulnerable.”

Energygrid then looked up in the sky to find the Omni-craft spiraling out of control and heading straight towards them. " Ah, Prime? ” Energygrid said as she tried contacting him through her commlink. But to no avail. Then the ship began to release multiple rounds from its laser turrets. Nearly hitting Vicegrip and Energygrid in the process. " What the hell furball ?! ” Vicegrip said. " Our commlinks aren’t working,” Energygrid said.” Look out!” The Omni-craft continued to fire towards Vicegrip and Energygrid. As if it was possessed by a demonic presence or some type of illusion. Then Energygrid summoned a force field made of

Bianca was focused on the pictures. "I know some of these people. The men are my dad's warriors. I don't know who's with them, though. The girl in this picture is an omega from another pack. She's deaf and mute." Bianca couldn't believe what she was seeing, but she also didn't understand what it meant. Omar looked at her sadly.

"Makino Hinata." "Since there's no one else, lets start the class." The teacher said. After class, we were asked to go to the science lab for the next period and Tadashi cornered me. "You know, I've never met one before." He said sniffing my neck. "Met one what?" I asked, confused. He was so close. "A male omega, they are said to be really rare, rarer than alphas." He answered and continued sniffing me. "Oh it's you." A voice behind him called out. "Hina, it's me, Daisuke." He said.

Rage and disgust were painted on the young face she used. "Y-you are...?" Omnibus tried to open his mouth. He, too, was also dumbfounded. But his heart was pure. He didn't even have any thoughts of disgust toward me as he already knew that I was an Omega of this pack. But a feeling of homecoming and satiable attraction lingered in his presence. It filled my nostrils and made a heavenly scent that never smelled before. It was sweet and harmoniously hazy. It was a touch of vanilla and lavender. I couldn't help but close my eyes as I inhaled a lungful of his addictive scent. It was too empowering that I had forgotten what kind of situation I was in.

Ryn inquired. "Seriously?" The man exhaled heavily. "Fine, if that's what you want. Let us begin with introductions. My name is Lance Morgan. The most charming Omega in the Freemega pack. You satisfied?" He went on with two lifted brows. Unfortunately, that response did not help Ryn comprehend the problem. What the man had said had perplexed her even more. "Omega? A pack? Are you referring to werewolves?" Ryn bit her lower lip to keep from laughing.

the fairly old man smiled and stood very close to Angela. Angela had been bound to a chair with shackles. It was very tight that she couldn't move a limb. "Hello, the Omega" the fairly old man greeted her and laughed. "My name is Malcolm. I'm very sure you know that before lurking around my house" he shook his head. "There is a misunderstanding. You are making a mistake. I am not lurking around your house" Angela pleaded. "Is it also a mistake that you are an Omega?" Malcolm asked quickly.