Omegamon Merciful Mode Novels & Stories

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

I told you that the werewolf world is closed-minded. More than that, I had to fight for him to be my Beta and seeing how unflexible I was, other Alphas asked for the Third in command, the Gamma’s child, to step up because Sam is an only child like me. But unfortunately, her name is Melanie. And she’s also an only child.

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

he quickly grabbed me by the wrist, hitting my head against a tree. "Amanda," Ashley called out to me as I slowly fell to the ground. Everywhere was suddenly becoming silent, but I could still see. Ashley had lost control of himself and wolfed out. Silver hair had enveloped his body, and his perception had changed. He could smell fear and danger miles away and was subconsciously in this state. “That’s the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack; run for your dear life," Jimmy managed to spit out before Ashley clawed off his head. They all ran, but Ashley was faster. I could hear their wails and groans as they all fell before I blacked out completely.

She climbed the stairs and took the left wing with William by her side while the other two took the right. "No, but you did. That's great. I hear some Alpha's can take it in the back too," Jeremy kicked a door open and scanned the bedroom. "Clear." “No, we can't. That's why we have Omega's who will lift their butts in the air, dripping wet and begging for our dicks, Jerry. Alpha pheromones in bed is fucking disgusting!” Andrew pushed a door open and he froze when he held a few shocked faces with scars and guns in their hand.

Her eyes was amber and they glowered faintly. I've read this somewhere. The features are not human like. She stands at over six foot for a woman and her usage of the word 'Omega' does that means she is referring to a Lycan? I scrambled to my feet, heart pounding with a loud intensity. Omega? In the Lycan ranking, they are the least. Is this a sick movie I'm in? I glanced down, my hoodie, modern jeans and sweater were gone, replaced by a simple linen dress, my senses were sharper and everything was heightened in a way that frightened me.

"How much of you is left?" I don't answer. The static is silent, but the Bastion's echo remains-a map of stars in my mind, guiding me to something worse. --- **The Omen** At dusk, the sky bleeds again-not green or gold, but a sickly *white*. The clouds part, revealing a massive structure orbiting the planet. It's sleek, alien, and marked with the Arbor Prime's spiral. A transmission crackles through the static's corpse. **"Cycle disrupted. Purge protocol initiated."**

** **LYRA** Three demons. Bleeding flank. A defenseless omega clinging to my back like a terrified sack of potatoes. The Moon Goddess had a shitty sense of humor. The first one attacked from the right. The big one — charcoal skin threaded with veins of lava. It moved faster than something that size should be able to, and its claw came down like an axe toward my head. I dodged. Barely. I felt the heat of the strike skim my fur, and the ground where I had stood a second earlier exploded in a spray of dirt and roots.

I lifted my face from the file and then darted my gaze toward him, sending him a signal to explain further. Marcus cleared his throat. “Actually, based on my own experience, although this new method is low-paced compared to the previous one, it’s still profitable because now Omegas are building their energy instead of getting beaten and relying on chance to build strength.” I knew that. Killian, from that heated conversation we had, needed a fast solution. I just needed to convince him that this is what's best for the pack… With a deep sigh, I pressed the side of my head. The cracked wall peeled back at me. From where I sat, I could see the other side of my laboratory. Though I kept it locke

Jonah sent a single thumbs up emoji that made my chest ache. I should call them. I will. Just not right now. The car slows and I look up. There’s a gate ahead, tall and iron and imposing, the kind that makes it very clear you’re not supposed to be here unless someone specifically invites you. Stone pillars on either side with the name ‘Petrova’ carved into them in elegant letters. The gate starts to open before we even reach it, sliding apart smooth and silent like it knows we’re coming. We drive through and the road changes from asphalt to gravel, the sound of it crunching under the tires filling the quiet car.