Hello lovely readers! Thank you so much for clicking the page! I've always had a slight obsession with the Omegaverse so I figured I would give my favorite OUAT villain a turn at being an Alpha. ;)

Leaves crunched underneath her feet as she ran through the forest, her hair tangling in the branches and her dress ripping from the rough terrain. She gasped for air harder when she heard the lost boys victory shouts from a short distance away.

"You better run faster, little bird!" one shouted clearly.

They couldn't be upon her already. She had hardly even made it past the lagoon! The large magic tree seemed many miles away as she looked through the tops of the trees toward her destination. Her freedom.

There were more yells from behind her. Her feet kicked harder against the ground and she swung her arms faster to propel herself forward. The ground was ruthless against the soft pads of her feet and the rough bark scraped the palms of her hands. They were gaining on her. Even worse, he was gaining on her.

The Alpha. Pan.

Already she could feel the want in her body, the need pulling her backwards toward her captors. She pushed harder, but she knew her efforts were in vain. They were just toying with her now. They were enjoying themselves by chasing a cornered mouse. Tears started to form as the realization of her situation hit home. She was never going back to England. She was never going to finish high school. She was going to be stuck in Neverland for the rest of her days.

"Faster, my little Omega!" A shiver traveled the length of her spine at the sound of Pan's voice, so enticing and dangerous. Some primal part of her liked the sound of being called his, but the rational side screamed danger with a neon sign.

The mystical tree loomed overhead. A hysterical laugh bubbled in her chest as hope started to cloud her senses. Freedom was almost in reach. All she had to do was reach out her hand-

Fingers gripped at her shoulders and pushed. Time slowed as gravity carried her to the forest floor, along with all of her hopes and dreams. Her head thunked the ground first and she tried to bit back the sounds of pain. She shook it off and crawled toward the tree with reaching fingers.

"You were so close, love." His fake sympathetic voice leaked through her, fueling her efforts on. Her aching body fought against Pan's iron grip on her hips, but to no avail.

"No!" she screamed when Pan flipped her onto her back. She pushed against his firm chest with force, using everything she had left. He merely chuckled and gripped both her hands into one. The other brought a blade to the edge of her creamy throat and she stilled with frightened eyes.

"Just let me go," she whimpered with teary eyes.

"Sorry, love," he smirked. "No one leaves Neverland until I want them to."

"You can't have me!" She struggled, pulling at her restrained hands until Pan's blade dug into her skin. A light sob escaped as she felt the little fight she had left flee from her limbs.

"Not yet," Pan growled. "You're not ready for me yet. I'll leave you until you're begging for it." His eyes burned with malicious intent and lust.

No. He couldn't do this to her. She was an Omega! She was sacred!

His hand gently caressed the side of her face as he stared longingly into her eyes.

"My little Omega. I found you at last."


Chapter 1

Bonnie Ashworth glared at the grey weather outside of the classroom window. She hated the rain and the cold, dreariness of the grey sky that came with it. She ran a pencil through her bouncy red curls and sighed as the nun continued to preach about the importance of abstinence.

It was bad enough that she was sent to a catholic school by the Omega Safety Association, but attending the extra required classes were pure torture. Normal class was fine, but the classes specifically designed for the Omegas...unadulterated loathing was the only words suitable. They were barely tolerable, but they were "required of every Omega as it is her duty to learn how to stay safe and how to find a proper and respected Alpha."

They were a dying kind and it was their duty to continue to make more Omega's. That was it.

Bonnie doodled hearts into the corners of her notes as she heard the first drops of rain hit the glass. She couldn't contain her sneer and her eyes narrowed at the window threateningly.

"Ms. Ashworth, have you been paying attention?"

Bonnie turned toward the Mother Superior with a fake smile. "Yes, sister."

The old nun's face smiled back in a knowing way. "Oh good. Could you continue where Ms. Silverstein left off?" She pointed down toward the textbook in front of Bonnie, which was still unopened, and she shyly flipped toward the page with shifty eyes.


As I gathered my book into my backpack, Mother Superior asked me to stay after class. Some of the other Omegas glanced at me with smug looks and my cheeks heated. I hastily approached her desk and waited for her to get on with it as I shifted from foot to foot.

"How is your stay in the church going?" Her question was not unexpected. I knew it would come up eventually and I smiled at her reassuringly.

"It's going well. Everyone is very kind, except for the church bells at four in the morning."

She chuckled at my answer and nodded. "Yes I can see how that would be pesky, but you are alright with how everything is...going?"

I looked at her confused. "I'm not sure what you mean, sister." She looked at my confused face with shock.

"Oh goodness. You mean no one has told you?"

My blood froze at her question. "Told me what?" My voice came out harsher than I intended and her face seemed to turn somber.

"Well, child. There are some things that must be discussed with you. The Society has been looking for a match for you for...quite some time, but it seems you weren't compatible with any Alphas."

"In the area?" My voice was getting progressively higher and higher as she continued on.

"No dear. In the continent." My mind blanked as she continued to speak. I couldn't hear anything she was saying as I looked at her moving lips. I was an enigma. I was a pariah. An incompatible Omega.

Tears started rushing to my eyes as I understood what she was saying. "So I'm to become a nun?" I whispered.

"Yes, dear. It is a gift from God." Her hand covered mine on the desk soothingly. "Don't look so down about it."

"But I can't be a nun. I've already had sex."

She blanched and widened her eyes. "With an Alpha?"

My eyes sheepishly fell to the ground. "No. It was with a Beta."

The nun leaned back into her chair with a sigh. "Well, that we can work with."

"But I'm not even Catholic!" I continued with desperation. She chuckled and swatted a hand in the air. "So you shall convert," she said as if it was an every day thing.

"But...I'm an Omega," I whispered to no one. What good would an incompatible Omega serve? I suppose they could have sent me to a Heat House. My body convulsed at the idea of being a whore in constant heat for an Alpha, no bonding, no living. I would much rather be a nun, I thought.

"I'm sorry, dear. The paperwork has already been done," Mother Superior said with a sad voice. She could see how this news was tearing me apart, but there was nothing she could do for me now.

"Yes, sister," I said, the word now taking on a completely different meaning.