Omegaboy قصص

Eun-woo is a lowly omega servant whose only goal is to survive within the walls of the Imperial Palace. Quiet, gentle, and invisible, he knows his place in a world ruled by powerful alphas. But everything changes the day he accidentally catches the attention of the empire's most feared siblings. Emperor Seojin is a cold and calculating ruler whose word can decide life or death. His sister, Empress So-yeon, is beautiful, ruthless, and known for destroying anyone who dares cross her path. When both siblings become fascinated by the same omega servant, Eun-woo finds himself trapped in a dangerous battle of power, obsession, and desire. As palace conspiracies, hidden secrets, and deadly betrayals unfold, Eun-woo realizes that escaping their attention may be impossible. The deeper he is pulled into their world, the harder it becomes to tell the difference between protection and possession, affection and obsession, love and destruction. In a palace where everyone wears a mask and loyalty can be bought with blood, Eun-woo must navigate a web of dangerous emotions before he loses not only his freedom-but also his heart. **A dark slow-burn romance filled with obsession, jealousy, palace intrigue, forbidden love, possessive royals, and a servant caught between two hearts that refuse to let him go.** 🖤👑✨

Năm ba ở Hogwarts đáng lẽ không khác mấy so với trước. Vẫn hành lang đá lạnh, vẫn những tiết học kéo dài, vẫn Harry Potter xuất hiện ở khắp nơi theo cái cách khiến người khác khó chịu. Draco Malfoy đã quen với việc ghét Potter. Ghét cái danh tiếng, cái cách giáo viên nhìn cậu ta, cái vai trò anh hùng mà Potter không bao giờ phải đòi hỏi. Vấn đề là, từ lúc nào đó, Draco không còn chắc mình chỉ đang ghét. Cậu bắt đầu để ý những chi tiết vô nghĩa. Cách Potter im lặng lâu hơn trong lớp Phòng Chống Nghệ Thuật Hắc Ám. Cách cậu ta siết chặt đũa khi Dementor xuất hiện. Cách nụ cười quen thuộc biến mất nhanh hơn Draco nghĩ. Draco tự nhủ đó chỉ là sự quan sát bình thường, là thói quen phân tích đối thủ. Nhưng suy nghĩ ấy không giải thích được vì sao ánh mắt cậu cứ vô thức tìm Potter trong Đại Sảnh. Harry Potter, đến lượt mình, không hề hay biết. Hoặc giả vờ không biết. Năm ba trôi qua với những điều không được gọi tên. Không ai nói ra, nhưng cả hai đều cảm nhận được một thứ gì đó đã lệch khỏi quỹ đạo quen thuộc. Và Draco Malfoy ghét nhất là việc cậu không còn chắc mình muốn đẩy Potter ra xa nữa.

The Origins of my new superhero, Omega Boy.

A beta girl full of life ready to prove that her being beta will not stop her from climbing higher than anyone else. A omega boy who got swooped in the chaos of the girl and started to fall for her But what happens when the sparks between them refuse to be ignored? ( a story heavily inspired by many...and i write this because my mind can't contain her chaos )

He was never meant to look at her that way. She was his brother's alpha best friend - powerful, untouchable, dangerous. Eli, a quiet omega boy used to being invisible, never expected his heart to choose the one person he could never have. But the way Ava watches him... the way her presence makes him feel seen... starts something neither of them can stop. In a house full of alphas, secrets begin to breathe. Glances turn into tension. Tension turns into obsession. Because some feelings aren't just forbidden... They're dangerous.

In a city where power is currency and mercy is a myth, Lucas survives behind a bar-soft, trembling, already half-broken by debts he never made. Then she sees him. Ariadne Wolfe, the mafia queen who does not love gently, does not want briefly, and never lets go. Taken as payment. Kept as possession. What begins as fear slowly blurs into longing, obsession tangles with devotion, and captivity starts to feel dangerously close to desire. This is not a love story born in light. It is forged in shadows-where control feels like protection, and surrender feels like fate.

In the shadowed elegance of Victorian London, power is everything. Lady Evangeline Hawthorne-rich, feared, and born an Alpha heiress-has never been denied anything in her life... until she looks into the eyes of Casper, a quiet Omega boy sold into chains. Drawn to him in a way she cannot control, Evangeline claims him as her own-but desire turns dangerous when secrets from Casper's past threaten to shatter her perfect world. Their bond is forbidden. Their worlds are unequal. But their hearts? Already entangled in crimson silk. A dark, intoxicating romance about obsession, power, and a love that defies every rule. ---

Klara Gayatri gadis bertubuh tinggi 167cm, body yg cukup ideal dengan berat badan 56kg. dengan curu rambut sepundak berwarna coklat kehitaman, manik mata yang indah namun dingin. sebuah ke perfect an. zen Wijaya pria bertubuh tinggi 179cm itu memiliki wajah yang tampan bahkan nyarisss cantikkk. tubuhnya tak begitu besar namun tak kecilll kurus kering. ideal untuk di peluk hehe. keduanya memiliki pribadi yang berbeda dan sangat serasii. ... ... ... ... ... ... semoga lebih sering up dan yaa semoga ga ngaret seperti cerita lainnya ... ...

**Bound by the Past** follows Elias, a grieving omega who loses his alpha mate, Seraphine, in a tragic accident. Forced to marry her older sister, Alara-a cold and domineering alpha-Elias is thrust into a union built on duty rather than love. As they navigate their tense relationship, pack politics, and shared grief, hidden truths about Seraphine's death and Alara's own struggles come to light. Bound by fate and the expectations of their pack, Elias and Alara must decide if they can move past resentment to find solace-or even love-in each other's arms.

The same cold stone corridors. The same long lessons. The same Harry Potter appearing everywhere in that irritating way of his. Draco Malfoy was used to hating Potter. Hating the fame, the way professors looked at him, the role of hero that Potter never had to ask for. The problem was that, at some point, Draco was no longer certain that hatred was all it was. He began to notice insignificant details. The way Potter stayed silent longer than usual in Defence Against the Dark Arts. The way he tightened his grip on his wand when the Dementors appeared. The way that familiar smile vanished faster than Draco expected. He told himself it was nothing more than observation, a habit of studying an opponent. But that explanation did not account for why his eyes kept searching for Potter in the Great Hall without thinking. Harry Potter, for his part, seemed completely unaware. Or perhaps he was pretending to be. The third year passed with things left unnamed. Nothing was said, yet both of them could feel that something had slipped out of its familiar orbit. And what Draco Malfoy hated most was the growing realization that he was no longer sure he wanted to push Potter away.