Novels by Omar

Natasha's POVI was packing the last of Jayden's things into the diaper bag when Ryan walked into the bedroom carrying their suitcase."Did you remember his stuffed bear?" Ryan asked, setting the suitcase by the door."Already in the bag." I replied, zipping it closed."Along with extra diapers, wipes, bottles, his blanket, and enough baby food to last a week."Ryan laughed. "We are only going for four days.""Better to have too much than not enough," I said, lifting the bag. "Trust me on this."We had decided to take a trip to the cabin by Crystal Lake, about three hours north of pack territory. It was a place Ryan's family had owned for years, quiet and peaceful, surrounded by forest and water. After everything they had been through, we needed this time away.Jayden was already in his car seat, playing with a plastic ring toy. He looked up at them and smiled, showing his few tiny teeth."Ready to go, little man?" Ryan asked, adjusting the straps of the car seat.Jayden babbled in re

Ryan's POVThe morning sun felt warm on my face as I walked through the pack grounds. The sound of hammers and saws filled the air. Pack members were everywhere, working together to rebuild what had been destroyed during the attack.I stopped near the training grounds where a group of young wolves were fixing the damaged fence. They looked up when they noticed me approaching."Alpha Ryan.” One of them said, wiping sweat from his forehead. "We should have this section done by tonight.”"Good work, Marcus," I said, patting his shoulder."Take breaks when you need them, we are not in a rush."He smiled and nodded. "We want to get it done fast to show that we are stronger than before."I moved on, making my way toward the main hall. The building had taken the most damage, but now I could see the new walls going up. The structure was solid, better than what we had before.Elder Thomas stood near the entrance, looking over some plans with two other pack members. He saw me and walked over.

NATASHA’S POVThe house was quiet in the way it only ever was after something terrible had happened and somehow passed. The lights were dim. The baby monitor sat on the nightstand, the soft sound of our son breathing steady and calm. I stood in the bedroom, my back to the door, my hands resting on the edge of the dresser.I could still feel the fight in my body. Not the painbthat was manageable but the tension. My muscles felt tight, like they were waiting for something else to go wrong.Ryan closed the door behind him.“Did he fall asleep?” I asked without turning.“Yes.” He said. “He didn’t even fuss.”I nodded. “Good.”There was a pause I heard his footsteps, slow and careful, stopping a few feet behind me.“You shouldn’t be standing.” He said. “You need to rest.”“I know.” I replied. “I just needed a minute.”He came closer his hands settled on my waist, gentle and warm. He didn’t press he didn’t pull he just stayed there.“You scared me today.” He said quietly.I exhaled. “You sc

RYAN’S POVThe SUV rolled through the pack gates just after sunset, headlights cutting across familiar ground. My shoulders finally eased when the wards accepted us. Home modern steel fences, security lights, and hidden magic layered beneath it all this place was the only spot in the world where I could breathe without counting exits.Tasha sat beside me, her jaw tight, one hand pressed lightly against her side. The scent of blood still lingered beneath the antiseptic wipes I had used earlier. It wasn’t fresh anymore, but it wasn’t healed either.“You should’ve let me carry you.” I said as I parked.She shot me a look. “And have the entire pack panic? I’m fine.”Stubborn. Always.Inside the house, the low hum of the baby monitor hit my ears immediately. Our son’s scent followed warm milk, powder, and that faint pulse of pack magic he didn’t even know he carried yet. Relief flooded me so fast it made my chest ache.I locked the door and turned to Natasha. “Sit. Please.”This time, She

Natasha's POVHe walked up to me and grabbed my hair with a powerful force,he dragged me around and I screamed in pain,I let my claws out again and I dugged into the sole of his feet. His blood spilled on my face, immediately he let me go and I lifted myself up away from him hitting him with a wave of energy which he was able to divert with his staff.“Urghh.” He grunted in pain and I smirked.I positioned myself back on the ground as I superspeed to him and hit him with a blast of energy force.He placed a counter spell which bounced back at me, hitting me back I fell to my knees my eyes clouded as I felt my body weak.“You may have power, Natasha,but I have experienced.” I heard his voice and his footsteps as he approached me.“This was the same thing your mother refused to understand that made her get killed.” He chuckled evilly as he spat those words.“And now you will join her soon.” I shut my eyes when I saw that he was near me,I shut my eyes and allowed my wolf to take over war

FinaleNatasha's POVAfter giving everyone a deep hug I opened a portal which landed me to where the old woman and the dark one were.The plan was simple to get close enough to kill them while the rest stop Golgothas from entering the portal,Ryan and Elsa were not far from where I was,they were hidden in case I needed back which doubt I will be needing.“Look who decided to join us.” I heard a gruffly voice as I landed.I stood up from the floor, dusted my palm and clothes.They turned around to see me and I was able to get a look at them,the woman was old but the one who I presumed to be the dark one was a young man,his hair was long and white which danced around his back he had a staff in his hand he was on a red robe. He smiled when he saw the look on my face.“What made you change your mind Natasha.” “I…guess I found purpose.” I managed to play along with them.I just needed to get close enough to him and stab him with his own staff.I prayed it would be as easy as we planned.Elsa w

Layla's POVChristmas Eve arrived, and Alex transformed our penthouse into a winter wonderland.A majestic tree stood tall, adorned with sparkling ornaments and garlands.Soft candlelight illuminated the room, casting a warm glow.It felt heavenly!Alex took my hand, leading me to the balcony overlooking the glittering city.“Merry Christmas, Layla,” he whispered, his eyes shining.“Merry Christmas to you too, Baby.” I smiled.Below, a private orchestra played festive melodies.A champagne flute appeared in my hand, filled with golden bubbly.“To our forever Christmas together,” Alex toasted.I smiled, clinking my glass against his.As we sipped, a sleigh drawn by majestic horses glided onto the rooftop.“Alex, is this real?” I gasped.He chuckled. “I would do the unimaginable just for you.” We rode the sleigh above the city, stars twinkling above. Enjoying a great time together.“Wow!” I exclaimed in awe.“You deserve the best, Layla.” Alex smiled, placing a kiss on my neck.Upon re

Alexander's POVI took down the last attacker, my adrenaline pumping.“Done,” Larry said, panting.I nodded, scanning the area. “Let's get Layla to safety.”As we turned to leave, the stranger reappeared. “You think you've won?” he sneered.Is he even human? I wondered, with a smirk on my face. “I know I have.” I replied.Suddenly, one of our own security guards pulled a gun on us“Seriously, Jeff?” I raised an eyebrow. “You're joining the dark side?”Larry disarmed the traitor. “Guess we have a mole.”I glared at the guard. “You're fired. And going to jail.” I spat.Layla clung to my arm, her eyes wide. “Alex, how did this happen?”I smiled reassuringly. “Don't worry, I've got this.”Larry tackled the stranger, hitting his weak spot. The stranger snarled, struggling against Larry's grip. “You'll never be free. We will come for you, Alexander.”I chuckled. “I already have. You're just a pawn. And let them come. I'll handle them.”With the traitor neutralized, we escorted Layla to safe

Layla's POVI hugged Alex tightly, relief washing over me.“Thank you,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face.Alex stroked my hair. “I'll always find you.”I pulled back, smiling. “You're my superhero.”Alex chuckled. “Just your husband.”Larry approached, handcuffing the kidnapper. “Who is this guy?” He asked.“A stalker,” Alex replied. “We'll get him help.”The kidnapper glared at us. “You'll never be happy,” he spat.Alex raised an eyebrow. “Too late for that,” he said, grinning.I giggled.As we walked out, I spotted a tiny rat amidst the scattered papers.“Look!” I exclaimed.Alex smiled. “Guess our little hero distracted the kidnapper.”I laughed. You think the rat's a hero?”Alex nodded. “Definitely.”We shared a laugh.But as we drove away, I turned serious. “Alex, what if he's not the only one?”Alex's expression turned stern. “I'll protect you, Layla. Always.”I leaned into him. “Forever and always,” I whispered.Alex smiled. “Forever and always.”After the kidnapper's

Alexander's POVI rushed to Larry's location, my mind racing with worst case scenarios. What could be so urgent?As I arrived, Larry greeted me with a worried expression. “Alex, sorry to disturb your evening, but we have a major issue.”“What is it?” I asked, impatience creeping in.“Our servers have been hacked. Client data is at risk.” He replied.I cursed under my breath. “Get our tech team on it. Now.”Just as we began brainstorming solutions, my phone buzzed. An unknown number.“Hello?” I answered.“Alexander King.” A low, menacing voice replied on the other end.My instincts kicked in. “Who is this?”“You don't need to know. But you'll never see Layla again.” He replied.My heart plummeted. “What have you done with her?”“Let's just say she's...indisposed.” He grinned.Rage coursed through my veins. “Listen, you sick…”The line went dead.“Larry, I need to go!” I shouted, already sprinting back to the lake.Larry's concerned voice faded into the distance. “Alex, wait!”I dialed

Layla's POVThe next morning, Alex and I were snuggled on the couch, binge-watching our favorite show. I turned to him with a mischievous grin. “Alex?”“Yeah?” he replied, his eyes still on the screen.“I have a confession to make,” I said, trying to contain my excitement.Alex turned to me, raising an eyebrow. “What is it?”I took a deep breath. “I've been secretly taking dance lessons.”Alex's eyes widened in surprise. “What? Why?”I giggled. “I want to surprise you with a sexy dance for our anniversary.”Alex's face lit up with a bright smile. “That's amazing! But now I have to stop it.”I laughed. “Game on! But don't think you can outdo me.”The next thing, Alex disappeared into the kitchen. I heard strange noises, pots clanging, utensils tapping.“What's going on?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.“Surprise!” Alex shouted, emerging with a makeshift drum set.He began drumming, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I couldn't help but laugh.“You're crazy!” I exclaimed.

Alexander's POVTears streamed down my face as I heard Layla's whispering into my ears.“I will stand by you, Alex. Even if you decide to push me away.”My heart melted.I was selfish. I shouldn't have desired a family. It was too much for me to desire happiness with my family.I pretended to sleep, Layla's words echoing in my mind. She deserved better than a life filled with hospital visits and constant worry. But I couldn't bear the thought of losing her.As we arrived home, Layla helped me to my room, her silence a testament to her concern. I knew she must have done research on Hemophilia A, trying to understand the reality we faced.It wasn't as bad as she supposed. I have been taking care of myself since I was young. I let her think I was asleep, but I watched her through slightly opened eyes. Her determination and love were a healing to my soul.The next few days passed in a blur. Layla took care of me, nursing my hand back to health.I told her not to worry that it wasn't as