Yuri Omegaverse Novels & Stories

She suddenly goes dim there and the gloomy air is resurfacing again. Winter takes on from there, “The Chimera exists and its served as a Familiar for all the Omegas like you who have existed so far. The Omega before you was eliminated before it even had the chance to be born. The one before that met her demise in the hands of the Guardian, and the one before her also met the same death. All at the hands of the very Guardian keeping you alive”. “Because of that, there hasn’t been an Omega to liberate the mythical beast. It’s been waiting after it got captured, for you, Himari” She hints at me, making me take a shaky breath.

"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."

the One Tree asked, and I stepped forward, exhaling sharply. "Who am I?" "You are who you call yourself," it replied. I shook my head and stepped closer, even though its voice already echoed inside my mind. "No, my question goes beyond parabolic responses." My voice came out firmer. "What kind of Omega am I?" "You are an Omega born from the blood of Aetherblood. An ancient bloodline meant to rule beside Alphas." "What?" I could have sworn I heard it chuckle.

The pillar of sand beneath me collapsed, throwing me and the baby into the freezing slurry. "Lyra!" Rowan the real Rowan gasped as he hit the sand, his body shaking as the possession broke. I couldn't move. My leg was numb, the blackness spreading through my veins, neutralizing the Sovereign fire. But I saw them. The million Omegas in the seabed city. They were no longer screaming. They were standing still, their silver eyes fixed on the horizon. "They're coming," Tessa whispered, emerging from the tree line with a look of pure terror.

“We’re a family now, Haru. No matter what happens, we’ll face it together. You’re not alone anymore.” Haru looked up at Jiro, his heart heavy with gratitude. He had spent so much of his life alone, guarding himself from the world, afraid of what might happen if he allowed someone to get too close. But Jiro had broken down those walls, slowly but surely. And now, with their little family by his side, Haru realized that he had everything he had ever needed. He was no longer the scared omega who feared the future—he was a part of something real, something lasting.

ADELE'S P.O.V My eyes fell on the stranger, his gray eyes staring intently at me and the corner of his lips held a smirk as he helped me stand up. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I returned his gaze. There was something about him that made me feel both nervous and intrigued. He was tall, strong and handsome, with broad shoulders and dark brown hair. But it was his eyes that drew me in, their intense gray depths seeming to see straight through me.

He hadn’t even looked up from his laptop. Ian froze, then sighed, walking into the room. “How did you even know I was there?” Zhedya kept typing, a smirk playing on his lips. “Even if you passed this spot an hour ago, I would know, Ian. I can always pick up your scent.” He finally glanced up, a playful glint in his storm-grey eyes. “An Alpha always knows the scent of his Omega.” Ian frowned, completely lost. “What’s that all about?” Zhedya just chuckled, waving a hand. “Nothing. Just something I was reading. ‘Omegaverse.’…Forget it.” He said it so smoothly, so easily, that it just left Ian feeling stupid and off-balance.

Right. “Hehehe… Yes. Talk to mommy.” Ah, just my luck. This is High Elder Ben’s son. Wait. High Elder Ben is a man. Does that mean….? “Heheheeee… Yes. Mommy omega.” Ugh… I have never heard of male omegas before, and now I’m running into them all the time. What is next? I’m almost afraid to even ask. Suddenly, High Elder Ben’s stern voice booms through my head. “Sorry, Jimmy. My son is exploring his abilities. I will have a talk with him to not disturb you again.”

That’s why he’s now seeking every possibility that Yuna wasn’t possessed by another soul, but if she does, he hoped it wasn’t a bad entity. He hoped. Omri stayed quiet, remembering how Yuna cried and blabber her pain relating to him. That gave him the hope that the Yuna today was the same Yuna before, but no. Nobody knows the truth. “What did the faculty head said?” Zyair asked another question instead, taking Omri’s silence as a ‘yes’. “The possibility of having the real Yuna was meant to be zero, no matter what.” Omri sadly replied. Souls of the dead in Nevaeh were collected by the sub-pillar of the Death/Darkness pillar. No one could escape that fate, to be confined in the abyss forever.

Trevor didn't know why, but he felt even more annoyed by those dirty eyes on him than before. He'd gotten used to it, it was part of his life anyway. When you're an Omega, you're bound to be stalked, chased seduced, raped, assaulted... So to say that Trevor had seen all sorts of strange people coming up to him and trying to get him was no exaggeration. Luckily for him, he had been well trained by his grandfather to avoid the worst. Surely marking will solve all these problems, because once an omega is bound to an alpha, another alpha should not lay a hand on him. But that was only in theory, because in this sick world, an Omega who was already marked would sometimes still get raped or attack