Omega Bruce Wayne Novels & Stories

Watching Creedmore go down the cliff. *************** Hey.. what's wrong? Bruce asked, as he sat close to Olive. I feel dizzy. She whispered, leaning on him and wrapping her hand around his body. Dr Tyler will be done soon, wait a bit. He said and she nodded. Dr Tyler was Bruce's Personal Doctor, he was a young guy just like Bruce. He had broad shoulders and looked more like a gangster than a doctor. He was really cute in his white attire. Let's go in. Bruce said, and she nodded.

"Alpha." I looked at Rowan. "Alpha? He knows you are a werewolf?" "Bruce is my Beta," Rowan said simply. "Your what?" "Second-in-command," Bruce supplied helpfully, looking delighted by my confusion. "Think of it like a vice president. Rowan leads, I help execute his orders. Alice handles security and military as Gamma." He gestured toward Alice, who raised a hand in acknowledgment. "It's a whole system. Very organized." "I had no idea," I said, because I genuinely hadn't. "I thought You were just — you were his friend. In the human world."

Everything that made him. This is his Alpha. His! “Then don't control how you feel,” Rene said, his voice like a trembling vow. “I’ll be your softness. Your mercy. Your tenderness. Everything the world stole from you—I’ll give it back.” Lyrien stared at him, stunned. Yet again. No one has ever said these words to him. Because of his position, most people want to take, but this omega who barely even has himself wants to give all to him.

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

In his place stood a man who radiated a quiet, terrifyingly formidable power. Oscar hadn't just 'done well'. He had built Wayne Industries, a sustainable timber empire, but in the supernatural world, he was something much more: he was a Natural Alpha. He had gathered the displaced, the rogues, and the ‘unwanted’ wolves and turned these thousand acres of mountain forest into a fortress. If Duncan Alonso was an Alpha of cold steel and glass, Oscar Wayne was an Alpha of deep roots and solid oak. They were equals in power, but worlds apart in soul.

“Faster, Bruce! If you can’t outrun your prey, you don’t deserve the power you’ve been given.” Bruce pushed harder, his limbs burning with exertion as he weaved through the dense underbrush. The moonlight barely pierced the canopy, and the shadows seemed to shift and move of their own accord. His wolf form was still unfamiliar, his muscles unsteady as he navigated the terrain. His fur, a light brown with a large black patch on his back, shimmered faintly in the moonlight, a sharp contrast to the vibrant greens and browns of the forest around him. The color seemed to mirror the turmoil within him—chaotic and brooding, yet determined. But the drive to prove himself—to Malrik, to Sarai, to ever

It's almost a sad smile. “Just a heads up, Aquatic is actually considered as a warrior Pack. Almost everyone in it is a warrior who is skilled in fighting and what they all hate most is weakness...” he says then pauses and looks at me straight in the eyes, his smile fully disappearing, but I get the message crystal clear. They will hate me too because I am a weak Omega! “I wish you luck.” he says and I nod, whispering a muffled 'thanks'.

Ryan gritted his teeth in anger. “Because I'm an Omega Ryan,I am weak who in this world will want to associate with someone that is of no use.”

his deepened voice said behind the cape. "It really is you!" "Yes! It is I! The Batman! Now go to bed boy! Your mother will be worried!" The boy happily laughed and left, but Ray realised, that kid was the target of these six foul fangs, making him angrily stomp the ash he stood on, he was deeply glad he got them powedered before the boy saw them, he would have had nightmares for sure, then, who the hell was Batman anayway!? Next on his agenda, his green eyed wolf. Ray leapt up to a roof and scanned, he heard the breaths and pants of that familiar voice, and her scent confirmed it.

Patting his cheek lightly, I said, “I will be fine; after all, I carry a little of your genetic makeup, and you're a badass.” Shaking his head he huffed and told me that wasn't what he meant. “Hold the door open for the women and children,” I asserted and watched him sigh as he went to hold the double doors open for the pack members. “Let me through, you bitches; I have an Alpha that needs his ass kicked,” a loud male’s voice echoed through the lobby. My eyes bulged at the humongous mountain of a man who was stepping into the fray. “That's Bruce, Kirill's Beta, and he's an ancient wolf with loads of fighting experience,” Opal informed me.