Todos los capítulos de The Omega's Fate: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Lyne began to pack her bags and started getting ready for her journey back to South Park where she could stay with her family and feel safe. She could not live with the thought of Luana being a better queen than her. She knew Zeidan will also be considering making her queen and with the way things are, with the way she got away with almost everything, even after Zeidan reassured her that there was nothing to be afraid of, she still did not feel safe. She was not bothered about being Queen anymore. As far as she was concerned, Zeidan could go on to give Luana that title as she stood a better chance and would make a better queen than she will ever be. Luana deserves it more than she does as she was a better fighter. Now all that mattered to her was the survival of her unborn child.She and Zeidan shared the same place for keeping clothes, making it hard for her to pack her clothes. It was made of a well-polished Oakwood. She packed out all the clothes on her side of the cupboard and pl

Luana took in the dark, smokey room once again, with steam coming out of a teapot which indicates someone has had a change of drinks. She walked into the office and saw Shelbrooke sitting on his executive chair with two men standing. One by the wall and the other has his hips leaning against the table. The one by the wall has a mop of curly, rough red hair and a plump face. He had a plus-sized stature and the baggy shirt he was wearing made things worse. He had the stripes as well. The second one was rather tall and good-looking. He was lean and fair-skinned with blonde hair leaving a waxed bunch of hair on his forehead. His glowing golden eyes complemented his hair and skin. He also left two buttons of his red polka-dotted shirt open, revealing his manly chest. He had the stance of a loose playboy. Her type of man. She swallowed. "Look who is here," Shelbrooke stated, his tone slightly sarcastic. "Have you already decided that the best thing that can ever happen to you is receiving

Zeidan ran through his army right to the front of the vast fields only to see a massive number of Werecats in their shifted forms ravaging the city. Things have gone completely out of hand that he wondered how long he had been unaware of the attack. He transformed, his fangs and claws out as he started going into their midst, jumping and stabbing or slashing their necks. A huge cat jumped from the right side but he was fast enough to slash its side, making it fall with a thud and when another one slid from the left side, he jumped and gave its face a scissors kick, grabbing another one by the ears and hitting it to the ground. While he was busy punching the one on the ground, his hands grew weaker and his ears were filled with screams, people yelling out instructions of retreating and charging forward, and a loud screech. He placed two hands on each ear as he knelt, head ringing and thumping. He knew that feeling, but where exactly was she? "Lyne?" He managed to mutter, looking arou

"Ugh!" Lyne held on to her wounded face as she was wheeled into the infirmary on a stroller. It burned so hard and even when she had heard her Father talk about self-healing, she had refused to ask him more about it due to how angry she was at him for keeping her mother's death away from her. Her face was full of dry blood with her swollen face burning hard. But someone else was on her mind, despite her pain. Zeidan."Zeidan?" She mumbled."Just don't worry about him right now. Come on, we'll take care of you."A nurse helped her up. She managed to sit up, wincing. "I hope he is fine wherever he is. I'm so worried about him." She said mildly, looking around the white glistening painted walls in the room that had just the lone bed to which she will be transferred. If he ever left the war field, he should be there."He is fine now. He should be in the palace now."The petite nurse said, reading her face."How badly is he hurt?" She asked, moving to the bed and gently sitting."Not hurt

Chloe pulled her horse to a stop in front of the torn-apart building, unmounted, and began to move towards it, dry leaves crunching under her black boots. She exhaled under the moonlight and straightened her blue leather jacket.Getting inside the quiet temple and all she could hear after the whooshing sound of the wind was the crickets and her heartbeat. The further she moved inside, the darker it became. Just like her life. When she had told Maya that she forgave her already if she let Lyne go, it was only to protect her niece and the baby. She never had the intent to forgive the one who murdered her sister. How could she forget such? A sister she had been looking for fourteen years turned out to have been brutally murdered by this Spanish ninja that happened to be her mother-in-law. Ironic. She didn't expect that to happen.She heard a shuffling movement behind her and she turned but was met with staunch darkness. She needed to go further to get to the room with an open roof to get