omegaverse

The journey in Omegaverse! . . . . "Amor numquam fallit, quia amare aliquem ex intimo corde nostro venit." . . . . Amor was born an Omega into a family where that meant he was nothing. His father was a powerful Enigma, his mother a respected Alpha, and they were incredibly wealthy and influential. But in their world – and especially in their home – Omegas were seen as the lowest of the low. Worse than servants, worse than pests. They treated Omegas like worthless trash, not even considering them proper human beings. Amor grew up hearing this every day, feeling it in every cruel word and neglectful action. Life was unbearable. He wasn't loved, he wasn't taught, he wasn't allowed to be anything but a hidden shame. So, when the chance came, Amor ran away. He escaped the gilded cage of his family's mansion and found himself completely alone and lost in the vast, unfamiliar world outside. How can he survives in outside? Can he live happily and finds his freedom? #14 July 2025 Btw this is my first ABO(Alpha/Beta/Omega) story, hope u like it;)

A 20 year old boy Transmigrates after his death into the naruto world but his soul gets captured by the one and only "True god of Naruto world " . He gets reborn as his son and must he now follow his new father's legacy ? Destroying worlds and becoming a God ? Not enough he gets a system "World destroyer" . Watch as Reizan Ōtsutsuki dominates the universe will the ninja world survive ? .

The world is fantasy. The cultures are convoluted. But the people are real(-ish). (Currently reorganizing chapters since Part ONE of Book 1 is almost done. Chapters Between Earth Defense and Three Houses are now moved until after Kingdom Hearts section, which will be moved into the proper order a few days after being posted) ***ABO Dynamics : Harem *** Will the Jung Dynasty supersede their imaginations? Will the Molokhiyya Dynasty find their vengeance? And will the Jacobs-Bentley Royals ever find peace? Or will they crumble underneath the weight of tragedy of the unsurmountable conflicts between an Emperor and his Consorts, a King and his people?

In the shadows of Diagon Alley, where money intertwines with dark magic, George, a cunning orphan, inherits an enigmatic potion shop. But his true challenge isn't merely magic; it's survival in a world where the malice of Knockturn Alley lurks and the envy of other wizards is palpable. As George delves deeper into the study of magic, his consciousness splits, linking him to a body in the perilous Marvel universe. There, alongside mutants with extraordinary abilities, he devises a daring plan to escape an experimental base. Fate leads them to encounter legendary figures like Wolverine and Professor X, as George struggles to balance his new life at Hogwarts with the impending threats in another dimension. Prepare for an adventure where magic and superpowers collide, and a young wizard must master his dual existence to forge his own destiny. Worlds: Harry Potter, Fairy Tail, The Sorcerer's Apprentice, A Certain Magical Index, The Lord of the Rings, Cardcaptor Sakura, One in a Million (Ne Zha), Arcane, Fate, The Elder Scrolls, Lord of the Mysteries, Black Clover, Coiling Dragon, DC Universe, Dragon Ball, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Lyrical Nanoha, and more. Golden Finger (Cheat Ability): Periodically awakens a controllable clone in a different magical world, with no restrictions on gender or race. All clones and the main body share talents and abilities, with power stacking and synchronized growth—only one unified will exists. in case you want to support me (special benefits) pr4treon.com/roooaaa (extra Chapters)

The world is diverse and flourishing. Humanity has changed, and with it, brought in a new era of prosperity. Males and females still exist, but the spectrum from which humanity is cast has broadened. With the introduction of alpha, omega, and beta, humanity has evolved even further. In such a word, Dr. Andrew Knox, known environmental researcher, is happy being a beta male. It has made his life easier by being middle ground, and as much as some wish he was one way or the other, he’s happy being who he is. Thriving even. He works in a world renowned research facility. He makes friends easily, and his projects are always funded. He even found someone who he thinks he could end up marrying if things continue in the right direction. That, and the vacant house next to his apartment building gets bought by a new neighbour. A cute, but cautious omega who relies on Andrew as a beta for help. Andrew couldn’t be happier. He loves being a helper, and loves when people rely on him. All in all, Andrew really thinks he has everything made. That is, until a research project with shoddy data is thrown back into his face that he has no recollection of working on, and all of his reputation disintegrates in between one heartbeat and the next. Heartbroken, it isn’t until Andrew wakes up, chained to a wall that everything becomes clear. He becomes a test subject to one of the scientists that he trusted. That he expected would never harm him. The life he had known, where he was a respected researcher was ripped out from underneath him. His identity and everything he’s ever known is stolen from him from a crazed researcher who he had trusted, maybe even loved. He has to relearn who he is, what he is, from scratch. Thankfully, he has one person in his corner. He just never expected to have to rely on someone whose shoulders were so small. This is an a/b/o story, and will have those tropes associated with it. I hope you enjoy :)

As a dimensional traveler carrying high-dimensional information into the Warhammer 40K universe, would simply dying in a reasonable way lead to invincibility? Zhang Ge glanced at the lasgun in his hand and asked his companion the name of this planet. Upon hearing the answer "Sentinel," he remarked, "Never had such a wonderful start." As a grunt in the Imperial Guard, how hard could it be to die in a battle of this scale? You basically don't need to do anything - just stay in the trench, and the enemy will ensure you die in creative ways. However, things weren't as simple as they seemed. When merely touching the lasgun made its machine spirit tremble with joy, when he managed to peek out of the trench and kill a dozen heretics, when an artillery shell landed hard in the trench with its shrapnel and shock wave sweeping across the entire platoon's position, killing thirty to forty friendly troops except Zhang Ge himself... He realized that things might not be as straightforward as they appeared...

18+ Warning Mature Content During a dangerous infiltration mission, Luren is captured after attacking a noble carriage—unaware it belongs to Duke Craige Evron Seravelle, a powerful alpha and a Royal noble of Seravelle. What begins with swords drawn and accusations soon turns into uneasy understanding as both men discover truths that bind them. The duke, though born an alpha, knows little about omegas, and Luren hides his nature behind a hardened mercenary front. As Luren is forced to stay under Craige's watch, their bond grows. The bond between the Duke and Luren grew deeper with each passing day. The Duke treated him like a cherished younger brother protective, gentle, always watching over him. But for Luren, the feelings were far more complicated. What he felt wasn’t brotherly it was something darker, something he didn’t dare name. A sinful desire twisted inside him, confusing and intense. Every time he saw the Duke surrounded by beautiful women, laughing with them, touching them so casually, a sharp sting of jealousy burned in his chest. He hated it, hated how angry and possessive he felt, even though he had no right to be.

"There were so many things I wanted to say to you, but even writing them feels impossible. Because I know that if I were to put down the words I keep in my heart, you'd only say it's natural—after all, I’m just a stupid, self-centered person, like you often said. But I'm not. And that’s why I won’t bare my heart to someone who never truly knew me. Because... you wouldn’t trust the sincerity of a stranger. Right? But I did. You were the stranger whose sincerity I believed in. So I’m stepping away from being the person who embodies everything you hate—because I hate those things too. Maybe in another life, I’ll get to tell you who I really am."

"The next time you even think of laying a hand on him, will be the last time anyone sees you." **** When he's rejected by his first mate, only to be given an omega as a second-chance mate, Acrod's Royal Enforcer, Grant Hindley, is everything but thrilled at the decision — especially since he refuses to get over his ex — one of the most powerful Lycans alive. So he takes out his anger and frustrations on the omega he is mated to. A part of Grant expects a rebellion, but what he gets is love from his ever-abused omega — but is it love though, when the omega is not even an omega, but a vengeful psycho werewolf prince who loves playing mind games and despises the enforcer for his cruelty toward his people? — — — Hiding in plain sight as Nour, an omega, and against his father — the king's wishes, free-spirited Prince Cassius only wants to have fun before ascending the throne. He doesn't want a mate, much to his father's dismay, but the king lets him be. However, a mating ceremony forces him out of his comfort zone, and into the most challenging of adventures, one that he leans into, because he wants the full experience of a mate bond. He forces himself to endure, but there is only so much that he can endure before he snaps. And when he does snap, everything is turned upside down. Heaven becomes hell in so many ways. Justice is a thing of the past as vengeance shows up in the form of the goddess's worst creation - a devil Lycan mate for the prince. A man who doesn't mind getting his hands dirty just to see a smile on the prince's face. And his first target? Royal. Enforcer. Grant. And he is determined to avenge his prince; come hell or high water. Maybe two wrongs make a right after all, no? *** // Sequel to "Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner." * When Fire meets Fate

"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life. *** Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes. A raging lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake, was bearing the same blood as that of his father. Broken and damaged by his father, a werewolf alpha, Agust hated wolves with all he had and didn't have. To him, they were pathetic beings that needed to be snuffed out, and like a mad king, he made their lives so difficult the only option the wolves had left, was to hide. So when he met Park, one of the strongest werewolf alphas, who didn't take shit from no one, hated him, and who was determined to protect the werewolf race, Agust knew he found his match. What he didn't expect, was for the alpha who hated him so much, to be his mate, and reject him on the same day they met. As if that wasn't bad enough, when his lycans attacked Park's pack, Agust sentenced them to mass murder, an action that triggered a revolution. But strangely, the only thing Agust cared for, was the one man who made him weak in the knees. Alpha Park. Would Agust win both wars?

After an untimely death, an art student wakes up in the body of a privileged heir—only to learn that his new life comes with strings attached. Bound by a mysterious system and the lingering wish of the body’s original owner, he must rise to stardom as an idol to earn one thing: a single, life-altering wish. Thrust into a new world and its cutthroat entertainment industry, he faces trials that would break anyone else. But he won’t back down. Not when the stage is his only path to freedom. To regain what he lost, he must fight for the spotlight, rewrite his fate, and become an idol the world never saw coming. … As Damien prepared to leave the front door, he felt a tug on his arm. “Hyung, you won’t leave us, right?” asked the puppy-like man that latched onto his arm. “Damien… We’ll take good care of you,” his leader whispered softly, hand on his shoulder. “Even if you try to leave, we won’t let you,” declared the chaotic redhead who appeared, blocking the door. “Hyung…” whispered the quiet one, already wrapped around his waist like a living body pillow. “…” Damien stood frozen and dumbfounded. Why are all my teammates like this!? System: […]

"Is that our highest bidder for Omega 303?” “Sold”, the gavel falls. Kai’s fate has been sealed, he was being sold to an Alpha. Kai, a 20 year old Beta and a vampire. Drowning in debts and single handedly takes care of his ill sister while sending himself to college disguises himself as an Omega. Enters an underground and illegal auction. His plans get him into bigger trouble when he gets purchased by Merthur, a cold, dangerously attractive CEO who hides a secret - he is a vampire that pretends to be human. Kai’s blood being a special and rare kind might be the key to break a centuries old curse that Merthur suffers from. Forced into a gliding cage and to live under Merthur’s absolute control, Kai swears to regain his freedom. But each heat cycle draws Merthur closer and each drop of blood and desire blurs the line between hate, love and obsession. When secrets begin to unravel, and their world begins to crumble. Will Kai regain his freedom from the ruthless Vampire Alpha who claimed him as his own? Are they secrets that would threaten their love? Would the curse be broken? Or will Kai surrender to the desire that threatens to consume them both?.

[Undergoing Rewrite; Cross posted on Wattpad]

“I want to do it. “   “What!? “I reply in panic as I begin to struggle against his hold, but he tightens his grip around me. I’m afraid of getting caught, but why is a part of me suddenly excited by this? By the way he’s holding…pulling me close… not letting go. Why do I like it even though I know getting caught could be disastrous? “H… hey, please. Not here… I… I … “I begin, but he cuts me off as he moves a leg between mine and begins to press against my bulge. “Your body tells another story… “He says as he runs his tongue over the marks he created on my neck last night and I shiver in his arms. I feel him smirk against my neck, and I curse myself for how easy it is for him to get a reaction out of me. “But… This is a public space… “I struggle to complete my sentence as he begins to massage my bulge with his thigh. “You’re all I care about right now. “He replies as he reaches for and starts undoing my belt, and I reach down to hold onto it in fear. “What are you saying? Your reputation… “I begin, and he finally pulls away from me. “It would be just fine. “He cuts me off, and I gulp. “Are you ashamed of me? “He suddenly questions, and my eyes widen. “Of course not! It’s just… “I begin, but he doesn’t let me finish. “You’re the one who wanted my attention. “ “Not like this! “   “This is how I want to give it. “He replies, and I stare at him with wide eyes. This is bad. If we're caught fucking here, it'll be chaos. and he doesn't seem to mind that. These brothers are insane!! ***** Five Alphas. One innocent Omega. And a heat no one’s ready for. ******* Known as a misfit with a weird feature(Red eyes), his whole life, everything hit rock bottom when his parents disowned and kicked him out of his home for being attracted to men. One accident later, he wakes up in another world, groggy, naked… and on display at a beastmen auction. They called him rare. Valuable. Breedable. Twenty thousand golden bars later, he’s sold... to not one, but five Alpha brothers. All beastmen. All dangerously possessive. Each one hotter...and crazier...than the last. They’re fighting over who gets to breed him first. And Elián? He’s never even kissed anyone before. Alpha Koda, the calmest of the five brothers, promises Elián will be safe. But nothing about this new world feels safe to Elián. Not the way the Alphas look at him. Not the way his body responds to them. And definitely not that word they keep calling him. Omega. Elián is a man. Men aren’t supposed to have babies. But somehow… every Alpha wants to breed him. Because Elián might just be the key to a generation of powerful beastmen. Now, five ruthless brothers are ready to give Elián everything he could ever want... Including unending love... If he’ll let one of them put a baby in him. How will he react to all this? Especially when he has no idea what it feels like to be loved.

[18+, nsfw, mature content, sensitive content] "From the tips of his hair to his lips and eyes—everything about him is red. His entire being screams 'walking red flag.' And yet, he treats me differently... or is it just my imagination?" After the death of his parents in a car accident, Akagi Suga sold his parents' house and moved to unknown apartment in Shinjuku. He raised his younger brother alone, their life didn't go smoothly but at least as long as Suga lived with his younger brother, their life was always pleasant. Until finally people from IHPS (International Human Protection Squad) approached him, making Akagi Suga remember again that his father was a former instructor of that special forces. He didn't want to get involved with people from an organization created by elites under the guise of ‘military’, an organization filled with crazy people, but when Nakajima Yuki, his childhood friend asked Suga to join IHPS, at first Suga refused, however— "It wasn't an accident, both your parents were killed." He already had this suspicion for a long time. 'Will going to IHPS make it easier for me to find out which organization killed my parents?' And why did a madman named Zion Hughes always make it difficult for him to find out about the organization? —

Thanks to a higher-up's genius decision, Unit 3 and Unit 7 are training together, again. However, the worst part is, these two units cannot stand each other, especially their Alpha captains. But when a sweet omega doctor is assigned to base, the captain's rivalry turns into a pheromone war. Medical checkups turn into flirting. Training drills turn into flex-offs. They were supposed to seduce the doctor, not each other. A short, light read.

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “By the gods, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs, and I realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form, but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past is a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.

Jace wasn’t always Jace. In his past life, he was Nathaniel Crowe—a sharp, overworked lawyer nearing his 40s, quietly obsessed with the world of influencers. While buried in contracts and legal briefs, he admired those who shaped culture, reached millions, and built empires through creativity and charisma. But everything changed when he woke up in 2010 in the body of a rising young actor, armed with future knowledge and a mysterious “Entertainment System” that rewards him for the emotional impact his content creates. Now 18 again and cast as the lead in the first season of Teen Wolf, Jace is determined to build a legacy. With decades of cultural insight locked in his mind and a system that rewards innovation, he begins shaping a career across storytelling, content creation, and strategic influence. Whether it’s web novels, online videos, songwriting, or industry partnerships, every move is calculated. As the line between fiction and real life begins to blur, and the stakes of his choices rise, Jace must navigate the pressures of performance, ambition, and identity—all while trying to stay true to the person he once was, and the star he’s becoming. ... Hi guys this is my second fanfic, I just want to let you guys know this is very slow paced. I am trying to write something where the system also has negative consequences. Where the main character has an identity crisis, where he is unable to tell the difference between his own emotions and others. He is NOT a saint, he MIGHT be good hearted. BUT I AM GOING TO WRITE HOW EVERYTHING AFFECTS HIM. He WILL at some point BECOME an alcoholic, maybe even a druggie. He is going to lose himself in desire to cover his emotions. If you want a perfect fic, this is not for you. My mc will be growing for a long time, finding his true self. I put a lot of care into this fic, so please do read if you are free.

After centuries of bloodshed between humans and beastmen, a fragile peace is forged—through a brutal hunting festival. The prize? The human king’s youngest son, Ezra—a veiled beauty, silent and mysterious. When the triplet werewolf Alphas win the contest, they expect a powerless human omega—a symbol of peace, nothing more. What they get insted something even more dangerous: a bond. But only one of the three shares Ezra’s fated connection. As Ezra is forced into a cold, unwanted marriage, secrets begin to unravel. Because fate isn’t done with him yet. There are still two more Alphas out there— His second fated mate was the white lion Clan's crown prince, but he didn't expect that there would be a third mate too.