Omegaverse Quotes

“If you have a lover, I’m sure he would not wish to hear how you moan for me, how you plead for my cock, how you rotate those hips to keep me inside you, how your slick begins to drip just hearing me unbuckling my pants.” Her shoulders stiffened, her chest rising rapidly as he stood over her. “If you have a lover, I can assure you, he will no longer satisfy you. Not like I do.”
― Zoey Ellis, Reign to Ruin

“I should have stopped sooner, before our lips had ever touched.

But now I knew her sweetness, and every part of my being yearned for more.”
― Lily X., Let Me Be Yours

“Why didn't you come to me last night?” she whispered.
The question took him by surprise and he wasn't prepared to provide her with an answer while he was caught by the sapphire of her eyes.
She lifted a finger to his face, and every muscle in him relaxed as she traced it over his cheek. It was as though his body was reminded of when she had healed him—that perfect moment when her eyes came back to him and after he had shared the memory of his weakest moment.
“It's not enough,” she mumbled. “The time that you spend with me isn't enough, Malloron. I feel…” Her palm pressed against his cheek and Malloron didn't need to wait for her to continue, he could feel it in the bond. He simply drew her into his arms.
The moment their bodies touched, the bond trembled inside his chest, stirring deep within him, a strange hope blooming. He pulled her against him and began to purr for her, his deep satisfaction of touching and holding her saturating every single vibration that rocked through his chest.”
― Zoey Ellis, Reign to Rule

“I’d been claimed by a monster. A beast I’d yet to see, covered in fur, but as intelligent as any person. Bonded, with no way to escape.”
― Leann Ryans, Monster's Find

“Good girl. Touch me. Find what you want.”
― Leann Ryans, Monster's Find

“They wolfed wolfly in the wolf den.”
― T.R. Hudson, The Perfect and The Wicked

“They wolfed wolfly in the wolf den.”
― Julius Evola, Ride the Tiger: A Survival Manual for the Aristocrats of the Soul

“She settled with her feet tucked under her, watching the Alpha across the room as he paced and watched her, rumbling growls coming from him and a vicious snarl on his face. His black eyes were beautiful. They were like ink affected by magic—shiny, deep and bottomless—and they looked at her with a fierce desire that sent goosebumps over her whole body. Other Alphas were in the room, but she only watched him. Although the other men were also unbonded Alphas, her golden sight showed her the one with the most potential for breeding.”
― Zoey Ellis, Crave to Conquer

“Dess rennon vec lesha ackken ash ren lesha dess, kysm eshar. Fegakke ni laegoy.” Treska checked her own little dictionary and then smiled as she translated. “You may look upon me as I look upon you, little bird. I am not shy.”
― Zoey Ellis, Own to Obey

“Lyall wanted Tristan’s kisses and his body and to have him close enough his scent would permeate rooms and make him smile when he walked into them. But he didn’t want it more than he wanted Tristan’s words, rushed in a voice messages and often too formal in emails, and in perfectly composed lectures full of masterful analogies. And not just for him, but for other people who needed to hear they didn’t have to be trapped by the vicissitudes of chance, that their bodies could be coaxed into allowing them enough freedom to find happiness—for without freedom there was no happiness possible.
The distance would be harder, but it did not mean more than their closeness.”
― N.J. Lysk, Runt of the litter

“Omegas aren’t built for restraint. We want what we want, and we want it thirty seconds ago.”
― Lola Rock, Pack Darling: Part One

“He gently ran his nose over the edge of my jaw, inhaling me deeply before pulling back, hovering just over my lips.
I wanted to kiss him.
And scent him.
And make love to him.
I hated him so much.”
― Kitt Lynn, Until the Moon Ends

“Thousands of people might be more than one. But all their lives put together do not matter more than hers.”
― Ali Hazelwood, First

“Take it, kitten," Drocco muttered, his breath jagged. "Take all of it.”
― Zoey Ellis, Crave to Conquer

“You never stopped being family to me! And I never stopped loving you. I simply buried it deeper and deeper so no one was aware.”
― Lexa Luthor, Of Wulf and Wynd, Part 2: The Bracelets of Ælfwynn

“We have to work to make our best life out of the broken pieces of ourselves and the world around us, and that’s all we can ever do.”

“And if that life we make is against the rules?”

“Even better.” Caleb grinned sharply.

Kerry’s heart rose in his chest with something like hope for the first time in a terribly long time. “Do you believe that?”

“I live it.”
― Leta Blake, Bitter Heat

“Being broken was not the end, it was an opportunity to grow. ~ Omega Awakening (The Controllers, Book #0.5)”
― L.V. Lane

“Everything I had wished for had come true, but it was all a little too late.”
― L.V. Lane, The Awakening

“Being broken was not the end, it was an opportunity to grow.”
― L.V. Lane, The Awakening

“I’d never imagined anything could feel the way he did inside of me, and a part of me insisted it was because he was a monster.”
― Leann Ryans, Monster's Find

“Then you are from a noble family?'

'Noble!' She laughed. 'There is nothing noble about families. Only people. I have met more noble of men in the gutters of New York than I have in the peerage of London.”
― JD_Riley, J.D. Riley, JD Riley, why is it not popping up :(, author of The Devil and The Deep

“They wolfed wolfly in the wolf den.”
― Mark Twain, A Dog's Tale

“They wolfed wolfly in the wolf den.”
― Ibram X. Kendi, Antiracist Baby

“His dark brown skin was smooth, despite the dust covering him, and indicated his lineage hailed from a southern land far from the shores of Jatera. It was apparent from his broad shoulders, massive build, and powerful scent—that of cinnamon—that he was an alfan.”
― Zena, Ancient Omens: Part One

“He doesn't know how lucky he is that I didn't come sooner to obliterate him until he was chunks of meat ground into the floor. It's only because I'm the bigger man and carry actual respect for pack hierarchy. You don't deserve disrespect, not when you're one of the most caring, intelligent, brave Omegas in the pack."
He reached out tentatively to touch my cheek where tears had dampened it. His fingers were warm against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
"If he does a damn thing…Aria, I won't let him touch you again. We'll figure it out, okay? This isn't permanent."
Without thinking about it, I leaned into him, seeking solace in his strength. He pulled me up to my feet, straightening me as I wobbled a bit. Unable to meet his concerned gaze, I swore under my breath.
"Ugh, I'm a mess. I'm sorry. I just need a second."
"Shh, it's no problem. You take your time. Don't worry about it or me."
He wrapped his arms around me gently, pulling me close until we were chest-to-chest. I numbly wrapped my arms around his slightly squishy waist and nuzzled into him. The scent of his cologne wafted up, mingling with the earthy undertones of his natural musk. Each breath seemed like coming home.
His scent was intoxicating, making my head spin with safety, comfort, joy. My nose filled with him.
I had smelled him a million times, this was nothing new.
But now? Something inside me unclenched, while at the same time, my cells twisted with a new emotion.
Something deeper, darker, primal. An urge that unlocked inside me, twisting a sense of familiarity into something so much more.
From hot tears to a cellular connection that quaked all the way down to the tips of my toes.
My fingers spasmed around him. My mouth both dry and salivating as the same time.
Was I losing my mind? Had I finally hit a mental breakdown?”
― Rarity Rush, Knot A Typical Love Story

“Come on, I’ll pour you some special Omega tea. It’s made with oppression and tears.”
― E.J. Lawson, Captivate

“Gonna suck your dick so much the next few days. Gonna make you come over and over.” I gasp as I imagine it, him between my legs, his tongue doing things to me that I’ve been craving. “Come for me, Skye. Just me.” I nod as he continues to fuck into me, his movements stuttering, growing more frantic. My body is burning up, an inferno. This is worse than the first time. I can tell. It’s hotter, more feral. I always heard the first time was the most intense, but I can tell that this time is going to give Maverick a run for his money. He’s going to get very little sleep the next few days.”
― Cora Rose, Pit Stop

“I start to vibrate with euphoria as he knots me again and we fall onto the bed, our bodies wrapped against each other, our breathing labored. “It feels different this time,” I say, and he nods, kissing my broken skin. “It feels right. You and me.” “Yes,” I say as my eyelids fall shut. The last thing I remember is him whispering something in my ear, words that are foreign to me. And it lulls me to sleep.”
― Cora Rose, Pit Stop

“I’m not sorry about any of that,” I say as I shove the helmet on my head and meet his stare. I clip it under my chin and put my hands on my hips. “She was rude and I couldn’t stand it.” He blinks down at me, his hand moving toward the back of my neck. He squeezes it gently, pulling me toward him. His lips land on mine, a soft kiss that grows more fevered. I groan into him and hold on to his shoulders to keep myself standing. I can feel several emotions swirling through me, tightening around my chest. Relief, possession,”
― Cora Rose, Pit Stop

“and something else I can’t quite make out. But it makes my heart pitter- patter all the same. When he finally pulls away, my lips chasing his, he brushes a thumb across my cheek. “No one’s ever stood up for me before.” “No one?” I ask, breathless. “No one but you.”
― Cora Rose, Pit Stop