บททั้งหมดของ The Omega's Surge: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Noah's PovDonovan was the first to stand up, and slowly. As Danny was still reeling from the weight of his brother's body slamming down on him; and David was still trying to get his own head out of the broken cupboard. He turned, groaning, with his hands still on his head as he faced us, growing a frown as an extra feature. He stood breathing heavily as he held the look of defeat on his face; with the glint of embarrassment from a shameful one. As Colin had just taken all of them down without effort; and I felt embarrassed myself. Because I had been shaking afraid, while he stood valiantly when two arrows had been aimed almost point-blank at his head. The room was now suddenly tense and everyone else was alert now. I could feel the atmosphere drop and the air around me tighten, as everyone was now on their toes. I glanced at Colin but he still held his confident smile, with his arms folded and his head bent slightly; watching in parents curiosity at what Donovan would do next. And i

Myra's PovI creaked in and out of sleep, as the carriage continued its path down a winding stretch of road as malleable as a snake's back. But Father had let me close my eyes and rest only because he thought I needed the energy for the activities our destination would bring. And I was grateful; not caring about saving energy, but just about finally getting a chance to forget my memories, without inflicting mental self harm. I needed it as an escape, yet it only still led me to a trap. And a trap of even more fatigue; as I woke up now and groaned, actually intending to stretch. Father stayed motionless as I turned to him, and I could see his eyes fixed and straight ahead in thought; but I could also sense, in distracting himself. I turned away and slowly to the sky, and now I noticed the sun had moved eastward, signaling late afternoon. I ran my hands through my hair, wondering how long we had been on the road? As the view up ahead was just more sandy road and trees lining on each s

Izon's PovThe world was always a small space to me. With not much significance even though there was so much life in it. Because everyone was too modern for what they really were deep inside. Everyone was too detached from the truth of their very own existence. And only few people like me were willing to be honest enough to embrace the monster that hid beneath us all.I had been the first to choose the forest as a new home when we had been banished. Because I had known ever since that it was our true place. That it was where we all truly belonged, irrespective of race or power. Because unlike the others, I faced the sun that we were wolves; and knew that wolves were never meant to live in castles or under government. One of the reasons I hated the pitiful revolutionary Renaissance that the pack had taken to. The new advanced race title they had given themselves. And as an excuse to be more humane. When humanity crumbled upon itself before we were born out of its ashes.I internally d

Myra's PovI really hated sitting here. And I disliked talking to father like a mime; using my head and face to gesture, while screaming inside my head like I was insane. It was weird to see father's straight face even when his own words became stern; while my entire expression moved like a wave in the ocean, flowing in rage along with my feelings. I knew the forest view ahead of me was beautiful, but I wasn't in the headspace to truly see it for what it was. As I was livid at fathers words and annoyed at his heartless sentiments. I lost my temper and called him what I truly felt he was. The anger in me had reached breaking point, and the words had simply burst through my thoughts, and came out loud enough for him to pick it up in his own heart. I now hated this stuffed carriage front even more than before. And I deeply wanted to break out of the door beside me and run away, but it was locked. And I couldn't lift myself to lunge outside without my arm first brushing against Flanagan'

Noah's Pov"I will not tolerate any conflict between you..." I yelled, belligerent. "Watch your tongues, and watch your attitudes...we are all valuable members of this meeting and if not, none of us would be present here; so watch your tone as well...""I will gladly watch mine if they agree to do the same..." Colin answered, pert. "These buffoons are growing wings where rags should cover, and I for one won't be insulted..." he snapped.I looked from him to the brothers. And specifically at Donovan. I knew he had been growing overconfident; and for a long time now. I, too, was slowly getting annoyed at his brazen boldness. "You need to respect those above you Donovan..." I said now. "You've been reckless with your words ever since, and even with me..." I noted. "I know you think you have full right to do so, but this is not your younger years...this is the present; and there are consequences enshrined for insubordination in this same time..." I said fiercely.I finished speaking and