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23 - Who or what was that?
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2023-11-16 16:10:57
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Unwanted Omega 105 - When Emotions Win
Katie's POV I knew that look in his bloody eyes.The one that burned hotter than flame and colder than the grave.It wasn’t Vladimyr staring past me anymore—it was the part of him that refused to bow, refused to kneel, refused to wait. The part that had clawed itself out of death once before.He straightened from the fountain edge and brushed his palms against his bloodstained tunic. That simple movement was enough to tell me: he had already decided.“You are going after him...” My voice cracked. It was not even a question.My beloved mate didn’t look at me, not fully. He stared at the horizon, where night crawled heavy over the castle walls, and said, “I can’t sit here while he mocks us. While he hurts my people.”“Our people,” I snapped before I could stop myself.That got his attention. His head turned slowly, crimson irises glowing faintly in the gloom. The weight of his gaze pressed into me like an iron brand.“Our people.. yes, but most especially you are part of being under my
Unwanted Omega 104 - What's Left of Us
Katie’s POVI didn’t remember teleporting.One second, Vladimyr gripped my arm, and the next, the forest gave way to smoke—real smoke—and the choking scent of blood.Hot. Thick. Metallic.The moment we reappeared in the front hall of the castle, I gagged.Victoria let out a short, strangled scream. Rori caught her arm and stumbled forward, nearly slipping on the slick red smear across the marble. Fenrir shifted with a snarl, nose to the ground, ears pressed flat to his skull. He recognized the scent before I even formed the thought:Sebastian.Miranda.No—all of them.The castle reeked with it.Walls scratched with claw marks. Curtains scorched and dripping. Blood ran in rivulets between the tiles, streaked by hasty bootprints—guards, maybe. Or worse.“No,” I whispered, heart slamming against my ribs. “We were only gone—how long were we gone?”“Five days? Maybe more,” Rori murmured, his voice hoarse. “Time bent near the west. We didn’t notice.”“Miranda?!” I cried, stepping forward. “
Unwanted Omega 103 - No World Left?
Katie's POV By the time we made it back to the tent, the sky had shifted from pitch black to a bruised, early gray. The fog still clung to the forest like a second skin, thick and quiet, almost too still—as if even the birds were holding their breath.No one said a word once we crossed the threshold of canvas and reentered our temporary shelter. Rori resealed the back seam in practiced silence, while Victoria began brushing loose pine needles from Fenrir’s fur. Vladimyr went straight to the basin, splashing his face again as if the cold water might scrub away the child’s voice, her eyes, that warning.I sat down, knees to my chest, and stared at my hands.Not a shadow.Not a dream.Not a girl.Who was she?"She said ‘they’re waking up,’" I muttered aloud. “Plural.”Vladimyr didn’t turn around. “And the first ones will rise. She was repeating instructions. A script.”“She wasn’t real,” Tori whispered again, kneeling beside her brother.“No,” Vladimyr agreed. “She was worse than that.
Unwanted Omega 102 - They Know?
Katie’s POVI stood frozen at the tent’s entrance, my fingers still gripping the flap. The camp outside was quiet. Too quiet. The kind of quiet that didn’t belong to a place like this.No footsteps. No wind. No chatter.And there was no one.But I know what I heard—or rather, what Vladimyr heard.Someone had whispered my name, not aloud, but in that strange, slithering way some spells and curses carried sound. Thin and invasive, like smoke curling into your ear.Behind me, Vladimyr stepped up beside me silently, his gaze sweeping the empty space outside and then he sent me a telepathy. ‘They’re trying to see if we’ll react. Trying to confirm who you are.’I nodded tightly and lowered the flap. ‘We gave them nothing.’Yet, the knot in my stomach twisted tighter. If they were already testing us this early, then our disguises were only barely holding. And it meant they were suspicious of me first.The wolf.The “exiled scout.”Fenrir growled low, curling tighter into his bedroll at the c
Unwanted Omega 101 - Ashes Beneath The Flagstones
Katie's POVWe arrived at dusk.The outer camp of the Duke didn’t look like a battlefield, not at first. From a distance, it resembled a marketplace—or at least, a crude version of one. Canvas tents flapped in the wind. Fires crackled low in sunken pits. There were wagons, traders, mercenaries, and creatures I couldn’t even name moving about like ants in a nest. All ordinary enough, until you looked closer.Until you saw how still the guards stood, like puppets waiting for strings to pull.Until you noticed the scent in the air—not just smoke, but blood, old and soaked deep into the soil like the land itself remembered every scream.My mate dismounted first. His face was still, unreadable. Fenrir padded ahead, tail low, hackles twitching. Disguised as an ordinary pet. The twins stood on either side of me, unusually quiet for once.We were in enemy territory. That means everyone is serious now and we cannot afford to make one single mistake. Not even one.“Stick to the plan,” Vladimyr
Unwanted Omega 100 - Almost Ready
Katie’s POVOn the Road — Hours Before the main InfiltrationThere is a very specific kind of silence that exists in a carriage filled with smug little vampires. The ones I love, that's for sure, but still.. smug ones.It wasn't the uncomfortable kind, or even the anticipatory one that often followed strategy meetings. No. This was the smug silence of two siblings who knew they had won against their older brother who’s the Lord of the North. They seemed so proud about it too. I mean, as they should though, because if it was me, I would brag about it for the rest of the year. If it weren't for the tension and danger that we are about to face, I am pretty sure we already talked about this ages ago.But of course, said risk isn't enough to stop us from mentioning it, especially the twins.Tori lounged by the window with her chin resting in her palm, letting the morning breeze flutter her curls like some self-satisfied heroine in a gothic novel. Rori had kicked his feet up on the opposite
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