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The Omega He Claimed TWISTING THE KNIFE
Tension permeates the morning air. I sense it as soon as I enter the packhouse…the pressure of the looks and the whispers that seem to follow me everywhere. A well-known knot of anxiety tightens in my chest as my heart sinks. This feels different, even though I've always understood that this pack can be vicious when it comes to gossip. more malevolent. more intimate.Greta is here. I'm positive it is. She has been lying to the pack about Bennet, about me, and about my pregnancy. People have turned against me because of her venomous voice, which has slithered through the packhouse's walls. Their criticism is like jagged claws piercing my flesh.I overhear bits of talk among a bunch of pack members as I walk by them."She has reportedly been skulking around with Bennet the entire time."She can't handle Callum's charms. She has been deceiving everyone."The infant... Do you even believe it to be his?I get a wave of nausea that makes my stomach turn. I want to yell at them, to tell them
Last Updated : 2025-02-17The Omega He Claimed UNRAVELING
I'm startled by Mia's words as she carries me into a dimly lit area of the packhouse, her hands shaking a little and her face going white. Even before she makes a single word, the intensity in her face chills me.With terrified eyes, she whispers, "Aurora, I heard something." "It's awful, I mean really awful."My heart is already racing in my chest as I frown. If it wasn't serious, Mia wouldn't draw me aside like this. "What is it?"She looks around to make sure no one is listening as she breathes, "Greta." "Tonight, she intends to meet with the betrayer."I feel as though the walls are closing in on me, and my stomach drops like a stone. The betrayer. the one who has been working against us and causing this catastrophe and confusion. The mere notion that Greta is working with them hat is, meeting with them makes me feel angry and afraid."Are you certain?" I try not to tremble when I ask, but it's obvious that I'm afraid.Mia gives a short nod, her face pallid. In the garden, I heard
Last Updated : 2025-02-18The Omega He Claimed INTO THE TRAP
The night air is thick and heavy as if the whole forest is holding its breath. I remain close to the woods, my heart hammering in my chest so loudly I’m sure someone will hear it. The ancient tower looms ahead, its silhouette dark and ominous against the starry sky. My heart quickens with each step closer, knowing this spot might either contain the key to my rescue or lead me into a trap. I squat low, creeping forward with precise, methodical motions. Every snap of a tree or rustle of leaves sets my nerves on edge. I can’t afford to make a sound, can’t afford to be caught now. The closer I get, the more my concern rises. Greta is in there, conversing with the offender. The concept alone makes my blood boil, but I push myself to keep focused. I need to know who she’s working with. I need to stop them, once and for all. But one false move, and I’ll lose everything. The watchtower sits in front of me, abandoned and deteriorating, its stone walls covered with moss and vegetat
Last Updated : 2025-02-18The Omega He Claimed The Reveal
The cool night air brushes over my skin as I lean my body closer to the stone wall, scarcely daring to breathe. My heart thunders in my chest, the suspense is excruciating. I bend closer, careful not to make a sound, attempting to hear any more of the exchange between Greta and the spy. For a minute, there’s quiet. I’m holding my breath, waiting for something.....anything....that will give me an indication to who it is. Greta stands aside, and in that one, horrifying second, my world falls. Bennet. He’s standing there, his face gloomy, his stare frigid as stone. I blink, my heart stuttering, trying to fathom what I’m witnessing. Bennet is the enemy. I swallow back a gasp, my whole body stiffening in astonishment. The guy who once professed to love me, who disregarded me and left me shattered, had been working with Greta all along. My mind racing, trying to make sense of everything, but the pieces fit into place with horrible certainty. This entire time... It was him. A w
Last Updated : 2025-02-20The Omega He Claimed CAUGHT
I barely manage to stifle the cry rising in my throat as the sharp crack of a twig resonates under my foot. Damn it. My heart pounds so loudly that I think they can hear it too. The chilly night air wraps around me like a suffocating blanket, making my every nerve tremble with anxiety. I freeze, pressing myself even further against the wall, hoping to the moon that the sound goes undetected. But Bennet’s head snaps up swiftly, his eyes narrowing as they scan the darkness. His whole body turns rigid, and I can practically feel the gears moving in his mind. I hold my breath, pushing myself to fade into the darkness. My heartbeat pounds in my ears, a continuous reminder that one incorrect action may end everything. One false breath and it’s done. Bennet’s gaze searches the surroundings, his nostrils twitching as if he’s attempting to scent something...or someone. Me. “Did you hear that?” Bennet mutters, his voice low and tight, but not low enough to escape my quick ears. Gr
Last Updated : 2025-02-20The Omega He Claimed NARROW ESCAPE
Bennet's eyes are flaming with rage as he tightens his hold on my arm. I prepare for the worst, but before he can approach me again, the night air is broken by a bone-chilling howl. Bennet is stopped in his tracks by the loud, shrill sound that reverberates across the jungle.Everything pauses for a second. As Bennet hears the cry in the distance, his head jerks up and his eyes narrow. Just enough of his hold on my arm lets go, allowing me to twist away. Not in my opinion. Instinct takes control. My heart slams against my ribs as I dash into the woods, my body moving before my thoughts can keep up.My feet thud against the forest floor, each step quicker than the previous, and I barely control the need to scream out. I stutter over roots concealed in the shadows and feel branches slap against my face, but I keep going. I'm unable to stop. I must leave.Bennet's piercing, enraged voice can be heard behind me. He yells, "Get her!" to Greta. “Don’t let her get away!”The sound of their v
Last Updated : 2025-02-21The Omega He Claimed DESPERATE PLEA
I don’t knock. I don’t even pause. I pull open the door of Callum’s office, my heart beating against my chest, my breath coming in jagged spurts. I can feel the trembling in my hands as I hold the doorframe, forcing myself to remain upright even though my legs feel like they’re going to give out. “Callum!” My voice broke, my sadness was real and unrestrained. I can’t afford to hold back. Not now. Callum glances up from his desk, confused at first, but then his expression shifts hardens. His eyes tighten, and I can feel the pressure in the air, heavy like a storm ready to burst. He’s not delighted to see me, and that hurts more than I want to admit. “What’s going on, Aurora?” His discourse is cold, and controlled, but I can sense the wrath rising under the surface. “Why are you barging in like this?” I swallow hard, pushing aside the mounting terror that threatens to freeze me. “Bennet…” I gasp, still battling to regain my breath. “He’s… he’s working with Greta. They’re planning...
Last Updated : 2025-02-22The Omega He Claimed THE TENSION IS RISING
The morning light sneaks through the thin drapes, throwing a faint glow over the room. I lay awake, looking at the ceiling, my thoughts a jumbled mess. Callum hasn’t spoken a thing about our chat last night. Not a single word. His calm is like a big weight falling down on me, drowning me slowly.I run over in bed, my tummy knotting with fear. The way Callum had looked at me, split between skepticism and belief…. haunts me. I wanted him to believe me, to stay by me, but instead, he ran, leaving me alone with this huge weight.I roll out of bed, my body feeling heavy a slow. The air in the packhouse seems heavy, as if it’s filled with worry. It’s not only Callum’s distance that’s worrying me—it’s the sense that something bigger is rising above us. Something dangerous.I put on my clothes quickly, trying to shake off the fear that’s settled in my chest. When I continue down the hallway, I hear noises coming from Callum’s office. I wait for a se
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The Omega He Claimed Oaths and Blood
The area where we stand is illuminated by a silvery radiance due to the high and full moon. The quiet is deafening. In my ears, every breath and heartbeat sounds like thunder. Callum is standing a few feet away from me, his eyes fixed on mine while his fists are clenched at his sides.I say, just above a whisper, "You don't have to do this."His eyes are ablaze with love and agony as he steps closer. "Yes, I do." I must put this right. For you. For us.My heart twitches. My soul is ignited by the touch of this man, who I adore. Yet here we are, caught between love and loyalty, between the past and the future.I carefully extend my hand to touch his. Do it like the man I know, then. The Alpha, no. Not the heir. Simply callum.He gently nods, his shoulders becoming somewhat less tense. So it's just Callum. For you.The council waits in a loose circle behind us. They are a chilly reminder of the decision that looms over everything like a fog: betray his blood or lose me forever.Bennet a
The Omega He Claimed Whispers in the Dark
The Calm Before the StormThe ashes still cling to the air, heavy and bitter.The next morning light filters through the smoke-stained windows of the pack house. Everything feels quiet now, too quiet. As if the world is holding its breath. I pace the hallway, my boots echoing softly.Every warrior is on high alert. The scent of blood and burnt wood still lingers, making it hard to forget what happened.We lost too many. And Lucas got exactly what he wanted…fear. But I won’t let that fear control me.Callum walks beside me, his arm brushing mine. His wounds are healing slower than normal. Maybe it’s because of the dark magic Lucas used during the attack.We haven’t spoken much since last night. Too many thoughts. Too many emotions. "The border patrols are doubled," he says quietly. "No one leaves without my permission."I nod. "Good. We can’t risk another ambush." He looks at me then, eyes dark. "You still think there’s a traitor?"I pause."Yes." I see it in his face. The same doubt I
The Omega He Claimed We Made a Risky Promise
Inside the small, empty house, the air was thick with damp wood and nothing but quiet. I sat next to Callum and put a cloth over the big cut on his side. His shirt was stained with blood, and even though he was breathing unevenly, it stayed steady. Even though the roof leaked a little, it was a place to stay, and that was all we had at the time.I grabbed his hand tighter and whispered, "Stop moving." Callum winced and gave me a weak smile. "When you're scared, you're rude." "I'm always scared when you're hurt like this," I mumbled. I dropped my head and let my hair fall forward to hide the tears that were about to fall. He brushed a hand against my face, his touch soft despite the pain he was in. “Don’t cry for me, Aurora.” I didn’t answer. Instead, I put the cloth in the bowl of warm water and kept cleaning his wound. We’d lost so much today…so much blood, so many answers. And Lucas… that name alone sent a chill down my spine.I still couldn’t believe it. He was living all this
The Omega He Claimed Hot and wild
The air crackles with dark magic. Callum and I charge together, side by side, our wolves growling inside us. The hooded enemy raises a hand. A wave of black smoke races toward us. I throw up a shield of light, my new power burning inside me.The smoke crashes against it but doesn't break through. Callum leaps forward with a growl, striking at the figure. They block him easily, moving with a speed that doesn’t seem normal. I follow, hitting from the other side. But every move we make, they counter. It’s like they can see the future. Like they know every move before we make it."We have to end this!" I shout. Callum nods, sweat dripping down his face. The animals around us growl but do not move. They wait. Watching. As if the real fight is only between us and their boss.My heart pounds. I summon every bit of strength inside me. I feel Callum’s power through our bond, steady and strong. Together. We strike again, harder. Faster. The enemy falls back for the first time. A crack forms in
The Omega He Claimed Whispers of Destiny
The gang gathers that night beneath the stars. A enormous fire blazes in the middle of the clearing, spilling golden light over everyone’s faces. Callum stands tall beside me, his fingers holding mine. Everyone is hushed, waiting. Waiting for answers.I clear my throat, my heart thumping. "They deserve to know," I say to Callum. He nods. "They trust you, Aurora," he adds gently. "Tell them the truth." So I move ahead. I feel every eye on me. Every pulse beating throughout the darkness."There’s more coming," I respond, my voice firm even though my hands are trembling. "Victor was not the end. There’s a larger risk waking awake — something older, something deeper." Murmurs spread across the throng. I elevate my chin. "But we are powerful. We are not alone. We fight for each other. For our house. And we shall stand against whatever comes next."There is quiet. Then one by one, the wolves bow their heads. A vow of allegiance. A promise. I blink back tears. Callum squeezes my
The Omega He Claimed After the Storm
Waking to a New World: I wake to the lovely light of morning. The rain has ceased. The scene beyond the window seems clean, fresh, like the ground itself is breathing again after holding its breath for too long. Callum’s arm is stretched across me, thick and warm. His calm breathing tells me he’s still sleeping. For a time, I don’t move. I simply listen to his heart. I never believed I would survive last night. I never imagined I would experience this tranquility again. Carefully, I turn to face him. Even in sleep, he appears ferocious, like he’s ready to battle against the world to defend me. I reach out and touch his jawline with my fingertips. He stirs, his eyelids flickering open. When he sees me, he grins – a true smile, one that reaches his eyes. "Good morning, my love," he says, his voice low and raspy from sleep. My heart racing. "Good morning," I mumble back. He pulls me closer, burying his face in my neck. For a long time, we simply hold one other, saying nothing,
The Omega He Claimed Storm of Shadows
The rain pours heavier now, drowning the countryside in darkness. Thunder rumbles in the distance, deep and frightening, like a warning growl. I sit with Callum on the balcony for a long time, feeling his steady pulse against my side. His warmth is the only thing stopping the cold from devouring me completely.“I should go check on the others,” I whisper. Callum doesn’t let go. Instead, he draws me even closer. “Stay a little longer,” he urges, his voice raspy with passion. “Just a little longer.” So I remain.For the first time in days, I let myself relax. I shut my eyes and breathe him in – the aroma of rain, of pine, of him. But peace seldom lasts long in our world. A loud howl rips through the darkness. Another follows.And another. I bolt upright, my heart smashing into my ribs. Callum is already moving, his body tight and ready. “They’re here,” he replies ominously. Victor’s troops. Attacking in the thick of the storm. The pack house bursts into turmoil. Wolves shi
The Omega He Claimed A Storm on the Horizon
The following morning, the world feels different. The sun rises in gentle hues, caressing the sky with pink and gold. Birds chirp in the treetops. The woodland smells like new rain and optimism. But deep down, I sense it.A warning. A shift. Callum is already awake when I open my eyes. He sits at the edge of the bed, bare-chested, his head down like he’s bearing the weight of the world again. I sneak out from beneath the cover and move to him. My fingertips stroke his shoulder, feeling the strain in his muscles.He turns toward me, his eyes dark and angry. “I can feel it, Aurora. Something’s coming.” I nod. I feel that too. The bliss we tasted last night – it was genuine, but it was also fragile, and somewhere out there, danger is waiting to rip it apart.“We’ll be ready,” I answer gently. He pulls me into his lap without a word, throwing his arms around me like he never wants to let go. And for a short time, we simply hold each other. Because love is all we have today. A Visi
The Omega He Claimed Torn Between Love and Pain
The night air seems cooler now. It's not warm enough.I stand there, motionless, my arms wrapped tightly around myself as if that might keep me from coming apart. The trees shake about me, whispering whispers I can’t hear, while the moon looks down, mute and uncaring.Callum is still there.I feel his presence before I ever see him move. He's standing only a few steps away, hands tightening and unclenching at his sides, like he’s fighting himself. “Aurora…” His voice breaks, raw with pain.I shut my eyes, hoping I could forget everything. Wishing I could go back to before—before Bennet's comments ruined the delicate trust between us. Before the truth fought its way into my heart and left nothing but pain.“I can’t…” I mumble, taking a slight step back. “I can’t even look at you right now.” His face twists in misery. “Please, just listen to me. Let me explain—” “What’s there to explain?” My voice rises without trying to. “Your father killed mine, Callum! Your family w
