All Chapters of The Omega's Choice : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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Chapter 31: Tamsin's POV

If it were completely up to me, I'd stay in the mountain cabin for the rest of my confused and controversial life.But it's not up to me, is it? Lior is always needed down in town as Beta and he always loves that I'm close to him at all times.Weird, but I don't mind. If he's obsessed, then I'll happily let him be. My mind is still not clear from the series of thoughts I've been having about him, but I guess I can put that aside and just live and love in the moment.Besides, maybe I was just being paranoid. You know, once bitten twice shy.Back at the pack house, things feel… different. Lior has been incredibly attentive since our return from the cabin. He insists I shouldn’t be doing the usual omega chores anymore. “You’re with me now, little star,” he’d said, his arm possessively around my shoulders as he steered me away from the laundry piles. Instead, I find myself helping him with his Beta duties, mostly paperwork that seems endless and a little dull, but I don’t complain. It

Last Updated : 2025-04-30

Chapter 32: Nox's POV

The crisp morning air carries the usual scents of the pack house – pine, damp earth, the faint aroma of breakfast still lingering. But then it hits me, a delicate sweetness that makes my senses sharpen. Strawberries. Tamsin. But… different. Cleaner. The sharp undercurrent of dish soap, the tell-tale sign of her usual omega chores, is absent. It’s just the pure, sweet scent of her. My jaw tightens. She’s not doing her duties. Of course she's not. With her now status of the Beta's lover, I doubt he would let her resume omega chores.He’s coddling her.I take a few more steps and I catch his scent, woven into hers like intertwined vines. That familiar, comforting leather and something else, something possessive... arousal.They’re close. Too close.“Ignore it,” Cyan rumbles in the back of my mind, a low growl of impatience. "Council meeting, remember? The elders are waiting for their brilliant Alpha."But my feet have already changed direction, drawn by an invisible thread. The straw

Last Updated : 2025-04-30

Chapter 33: Nox's POV

The woods only offer a temporary escape, a place where Cyan runs until his lungs burn and his muscles scream, a desperate attempt to outrun the gnawing emptiness inside me. But the quiet fury that propels me through the trees eventually gives way to a bone-deep exhaustion, and I am forced to return to the suffocating reality of the pack house.Zara is waiting. Of course she is. I've been gone for about a day, approximately, which is not my nature, so if course she'll be waiting.Her face, usually so composed, is etched with worry, her eyes red-rimmed like she'd been crying.As I step through the door, the scent of her anxiety thick in the air, she rushes towards me, her arms outstretched. Instinctively, I flinch, a raw, visceral reaction I can’t control. I shove her away, not hard, but enough to make her stumble back, a hurt gasp escaping her lips.“Nox!” Her voice is a choked whisper, her eyes wide with a confusion that mirrors my own internal chaos. “What in the moon’s name…?”“Ju

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Chapter 34: Tamsin's POV

I wake to the familiar warmth of Lior’s arms around me, the soft scent of him clinging to the sheets. The morning light filtering through his window in the pack house is gentle, painting the room in pale gold. He’s still asleep, his breathing even and quiet against my hair. It should feel perfect, this closeness, this intimacy. And in a way, it does. He’s here, he’s real, he’s chosen me.But a knot of unease tightens in my chest, a familiar unwelcome guest. Guilt. It’s been my constant companion since… since I slammed the door in Nox’s face. The memory of his expression haunts me – that raw, almost desperate look in his hazel eyes. He’d looked… broken."Idiot," Kira mutters in the back of my mind, her tone sharper than usual. "You didn’t even let him speak. Maybe his words were just what we needed to connect some dots."Why didn’t I? What was I so afraid of hearing? Was it fear of the truth, whatever that might be? Or was it a stubborn refusal to let anything tarnish the fragile

Last Updated : 2025-04-30

Chapter 35: Nox's POV

I stumble back into the pack house, the scent of damp earth and pine clinging to my fur. Another reckless run. Another night spent trying to outpace the relentless gnawing in my gut. It never works. Cyan is a restless beast within me, mirroring my own fractured state. "Another stellar display of Alpha leadership," he snarls, the sarcasm dripping.Just as I’m about to retreat to my room, hoping for a few hours of oblivion, Gareth, one of the enforcers, blocks my path. His face is grim, his usual jovial demeanor absent.“Alpha,” he says, his voice low and serious. “You’re needed in the council hall. It’s urgent.”“Can’t it wait?” I grumble, the thought of facing anyone right now making my skin crawl.“No, Alpha. Your mother specifically requested your presence. She said it can’t wait another moment.”My mother. That cold woman who seems to always be disappointed in me no matter what I do."Well, if I were her, wouldn't I be?" Cyan laughs dryly. If she’s summoning me, it’s likely no

Last Updated : 2025-05-01

Chapter 36: Tamsin's POV

I’m walking towards the market, the familiar path through the woods a comforting routine. Lior is still at the pack house, dealing with whatever Beta duties remain even with Nox… well, with Nox being Nox. He’s meeting me at the cabin later, and I’m picking up a few things we need – some fresh herbs, maybe some berries if they look good. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth, but beneath it, I catch snippets of hushed conversations as pack members pass by.“Did you hear?” a lady is saying, her voice tight with a kind of nervous excitement.“The council… they actually did it,” another replies, in a low and sad tone.I incline my head left towards the voices, to try to catch more of what they're saying.“Temporary, they say…” one of the farm boys I recognise as Lenny says, with his eyes wide with a mixture of awe and fear.Curiosity prickles at me. Their voices are low, almost conspiratorial. Then I hear it clearly, a phrase that stops me in my tracks. “…unseate

Last Updated : 2025-05-01

Chapter 37: Nox's POV

It feels like the ground just gave way beneath my damn feet.The official decree hangs in the air of the council hall, heavy and suffocating. Each word, spoken by Elder Maeve with a solemn finality, is another nail in my damn coffin. Stripped. Temporarily, they keep saying, like that’s supposed to make it any better. Like the weight of it, the sheer humiliation, isn’t crushing me.Zara stands beside my mother, bathed in the artificial light, her expression a mask of calm authority. Acting Alpha. The words echo in the stunned silence of the hall. Then, one by one, the pack members bow. My pack. Bending their damn knees to her. Cyan snarls in my head, a raw, guttural sound that mirrors the rage clawing at my throat. "Look at your kingdom, falling to your feet… for her," he scoffs. "I bet you've seen now the kind of woman you're mated to? A usurper!"Who do I hate more right now? Myself, for this monumental screw-up? Zara, for this calculated… opportunity? Or Lior, that slimy ba

Last Updated : 2025-05-06

Chapter 38: Tamsin's POV

Lior’s arm is a tight band around my waist as we walk through town, his grip almost possessive. He’s being unusually affectionate today, pressing soft kisses to my temple, his hand never straying far from my side. It should feel comforting, this constant nearness, this unwavering attention. But a subtle unease has been growing within me, a prickly feeling under my skin whenever I try to create a little space between us.“I just need to grab a few things from my room,” I tell him as we approach the familiar high walls of the pack house. “Since we’re staying at the cabin for a while.” The words feel a little strange now, “relocating.” It sounds so… permanent.He nods, his smile a little too bright. “Of course, little star. Whatever you need. I’ll be right here.” But his arm remains firmly around me, guiding me towards the omega quarters. I try to subtly ease away, just a fraction, but his grip tightens almost imperceptibly. It’s not painful, but it’s… firm. Unyielding. Possessive.

Last Updated : 2025-05-06

Chapter 39: Nox's POV

Oh, for fucks sake, it feels like the silence in this damn room is deafening, amplifying every stupid decision I’ve ever made.The reek of stale whiskey hangs heavy in the air of my bed chambers, a fitting aroma for the mess I’ve become. The room is dim, the heavy curtains drawn against the unwanted intrusion of daylight. My head throbs with a dull, persistent ache, a constant reminder of the poison I’ve been pouring down my throat. Zara, along with her perfume, is gone. Off playing Alpha, attending to the damn duties that should be mine. With my mother and Lior, I guess.How fitting, isn't it?The irony isn’t lost on me. The new power trio. Cyan remains stubbornly silent, refusing to surface, the stubborn bastard. Probably disgusted with me and by me. I don’t blame him.Loneliness is a physical weight, pressing down on my chest, stealing my breath. It’s a hollow emptiness that echoes the void Tamsin left, even though she was never truly mine to begin with. My fated mate. Reject

Last Updated : 2025-05-06

Chapter 40: Tamsin's POV

I wake to a soft humming, a gentle melody that weaves its way into my sleepy consciousness, a tune I vaguely recognize as one of Lior’s favorites. And then, the scent. Sweet, warm vanilla, filling the small cabin with a comforting aroma, chasing away the lingering scent of pine and woodsmoke. My eyelids flutter open, and Lior is there, kneeling beside the bed, a goofy, slightly nervous grin on his face.“Wakey, wakey, little star,” he whispers, his eyes sparkling with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. In his hands, he holds a small, slightly lopsided cake, frosted with what looks like a whole lot of love and maybe just a touch of amateur enthusiasm. The frosting is swirled unevenly, and a few stray sprinkles cling precariously to the edges, but it’s undeniably heartfelt. Beside it, nestled in his other arm, a bouquet of pristine white roses, their velvety petals unfurling in the soft morning light streaming through the cabin window. My absolute favorite since the night

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