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Author: Nao Solano
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“Stop,” Remington orders and his voice echoes across the chamber, making them shut their mouths immediately, “That doesn’t change anything, Ivy is still technically an omega, her wolf was dormant for majority of her life and there’s still omega scent on her, they can still hunt her.”

“Powerful omega scent,” Damian adds, eyes scrutinizing me. Damn it.

“Powerful how?” I scoff, “I’m just as useless as the rest of you.”

“Yes, powerful definitely isn’t the word,” Tatiana adds, finally agreeing with me on something, “It’s tumultuous energy and it’s always been a part of her, it just feels enhanced now. As if… the prophecy is at full effect.”

“That’s why we’re taking precautions,” Remington says, his voice getting stronger. His mom still gets on his nerves more than anyone, I suppose.

“We should simply get rid of her like I proposed yesterday, that would fix everything,” Tatiana growls at her son before giving me a mean look. I can’t call her a fucking bitch right now, but I scratch my nose with my middle finger.

Remington hits the table with his hand and it makes me jump just like everyone else. I drop my hand.

“That is not going to happen,” he declares as if he’s tired of repeating it, “I apologize, Ivy. I think this is everything we needed to discuss with you… and I’m sorry about your plans for today, but I think it’s better if you stay here starting right now.”

I’m not surprised, but it’s going to make things a lot harder for me. Thankfully, I have someone out there who can help me.

“Fine. I’ll get my guest to bring me what I need,” I murmur and give everyone one last look, “Thanks for your always lovely input, Council. I’m sure you’re all excited to see me around in the next few days.”

“No, we’re not,” Tatiana spits out. Remington turns to give her a tired look.

“Well, I am,” I smile and walk to the door, not giving them a chance to say anything else. I step out of there with my spine straight, pretending I'm not about two seconds away from losing it completely.

The young omega, Felicia, is already waiting outside the door, trying not to fidget as she smiles nervously at me.

"Your room is on the third floor, Miss Doreen. I'll show you."

I nod once.

We walk in silence through the halls, the heavy weight of old memories pressing down on me like a second skin with every step I take.

Every corner we pass is one I remember. Especially that alcove where Remington used to kiss me when we thought no one was watching. And the hallway I sprinted down the day I left, my throat raw from screaming, my heart in shards.

"Here," Felicia says, opening the door to the bedroom at the far end of the third-floor corridor. This feels like a bad fucking joke, "It's been cleaned and prepared. I can bring you some clothes or anything else you might need."

"Thank you," I manage to let out, forcing myself not to explode at her because it’s not her fault. She opens the door and I take a step inside, letting the scent hit me.

God, it’s too strong.

"I'll let you settle in," she says, bowing her head politely and then scurrying away.

I step inside. Neutral colors. Warm lighting. Bigger than my entire apartment downtown. The windows open to a view of the northern ridge, where the mountains cut the sky into jagged pieces. It's just as beautiful as it is suffocating.

And it smells like him. Strongly.

Remington's scent—spice, pine, something darker I can't name—but my wolf stirs and tries to take as much of it as possible, like a fucking scent junkie.

I have to lean against a wall and press my forehead against it.

Get a grip, dude.

I thought my wolf hated Remington just as much as I did, I thought we were in the same page... so why is the bond humming again? Why is she so desperate for his scent?

A knock snaps me out of my thoughts.

I walk to open the door and there he is again.

Alpha posture. Clean black shirt. Eyes like frost and thunder. Seeing him here brings me back to seven years ago when we used to share this same room.

It was our little cocoon of warmth and love, the only place in this huge house that didn’t feel cold. I lost my virginity here, I spent every night with him in here, I got pregnant with my son here and I thought we would spend our whole lives in here.

I truly loved every second of living with him.

Until he blew up my entire world and forced me to walk away.

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  • The Omega Who Walked Away   Here We Go

    When we start getting closer to the heart of the pack, the guys stop walking and get in between two buildings to shift into their human form and get dressed. Then they come back out like nothing happened, looking way better than I would after a shift. Right now, I’m wearing a skimpy black dress with long sleeves to cover myself from the cold… but it’s so short, I’d show my ass to the whole pack if I bent over even the tiniest bit. I also did my makeup a little bit heavier than usual and I put all of my thick hair up in a tall ponytail. I think I look hot, but that’s my biased opinion. At this point, is undeniable that Rogan is into me, but it gets even worse when he decides to stick by my side as we walk looking for a nice spot. He can’t stop looking at me. My brother and the girls start teasing us and pushing us closer to each other as we walk, not giving a shit that I have a big mark right on my neck. And Rogan does not give a fuck either. But… why would they care? Why

  • The Omega Who Walked Away   Are You Ready For It

    "Did I hurt you too much?" I ask, moving my hands away from his face. Rogan shakes his head and does not move to shove me off. I don't move either, "Is your hairy ass okay?" "It'll be fine," he responds, gulping as he looks at me too. He's very into me, I think. I like that. If Remington didn't exist, I would make a move right now. Right this second. I would probably move my hips lower and try to make him hard or even move down to kiss him because I'm not exactly shy when it comes to men, but the thought of doing that makes me feel disgusted again. I sigh and get off him to go sit on the ground next to my brother. River moves to pull a cigarette out of his pack and extends it my way. I light it up for him and then burst out laughing when I look into his eyes and they're still red as hell. "You ruined my day. We'll start the wolf training tomorrow," he lets me know, after taking a long drag of his cigarette, "Then we'll move onto the fire training, that's more mental than

  • The Omega Who Walked Away   Something New

    The next morning, I get ready and leave my tent at 6 AM, feeling surprisingly refreshed and excited for the new day. My brother is already waiting outside my tent looking well-rested. He puts a plastic cup right in my face. "For you, Ivy Doreen. Protein shake," he explains and I grab it, but that thing looks pink and smells ghoulish. Still, I take it to my mouth for a sip because I trust my brother... then I almost die. "What the fuck is in here?!" I cry in anguish, shaking my head and giving it back. It tastes like pure shit. I gag and shake my head, trying to get the taste out. "The organs of the deer we ate yesterday. I washed them real good and I kept them in ice as soon as I pulled them out of the deer, they're in perfect condition," he explains. "Organs? What the fucking shit," I gag again, shaking my head, "Why would you do this to me?" "It's a protein shake," he repeats, like that explains this assassination attempt. And he's drinking out of his own cup. His fucking b

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