All Chapters of The Omega Who Walked Away: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Please, take a seat," I say and point at the chair in front of us. Ivy nods and goes to sit down, holding my eyes. I have to clear my throat and focus on something else immediately, "We're here to discuss the idea you came up with. Why don't you dive in further for all of us, let us hear it and make a decision." "Okay, so I was thinking... you can arrange a very public meeting where you introduce me to this pack and the six other alliance packs, as THE Fire Omega from the prophecy, one hundred percent confirmed. We can make up some story about me having a late-awakening and it involving fire, perhaps... that I have the ability to manipulate it in certain situations. We can also throw in the fact that I have caused... death, chaos and disarray in every pack I've ever been to," she says with a cheeky laugh at my grandmother, since she's repeating her words. The whole Council is listening intently, "And then you can say you have me here under observation with experts to figure out how

"Hello, Cassie... and Ashley, was it?" He asks, Ash nods and pulls his beanie down to cover his eyes like a shy girl would. Rem smiles softly and I have to forget he's really amazing with kids because that's one of the few good traits he has and I try not to think about those, "I want to invite you girls to the Winter Ball. It's this Saturday." "Oh," I let out, surprised it moved so fast. I reach to grab the invite—a small piece of laminated silver paper, decorated with snow flakes, inviting us to the Winter Ball in the Grand Hall. I was only in that place once, during the Summer Ball. And it was a damn mess, "Your Luna moves fast." "She is always been great for the position," Remington shrugs, then lifts a finger as if motioning me to wait and goes back outside just to bring the two racks full of clothes—gowns, actually. And shoes, "I still don't want you to leave the house at all, so I asked someone to pick this up for you girls. If you don't like any of them, there's still ti

It's absolutely freezing outside and the sky looks foggy, so I’m pretty sure today could be the first snow of the year, perfectly in theme for my ball. One of the workers holds the car door open for me so I slip inside, trying not to suffocate with the tense atmosphere in here. Remington scoots over to give me more room and when I sit down, his big body blocks Sierra from my view. The driver starts the car and Remington spends the fifteen minute drive telling me what he's going to say once he presents me. I don’t really care about his words, as long as he puts my face to the prophecy so we can get this bait thing going. "We installed some gas lamps around the hall, so when you say goodbye, you'll lift a finger and they'll light up," Remington says, making me laugh out loud. I bet that was his idea, "What? I thought those were the dramatics you'd be into.” "Yeah, I'm actually really into that idea," I admit, crossing my arms and looking at his gorgeous profile trying not to

I walk behind the kid but there's no way I'm catching up to him now, I wasted too much time freaking out and he was running too fast. I have no other choice but to return to the table with Ivy, calling security on my phone as I walk, to make sure they won’t let the kid in a blue dress walk out. Ivy is still fucking talking to Felix. Felix, who she dated right after me. But Felix has dark skin and brown hair, those are strong genes. His kids would turn out like that. Just like Silvan hair is a strong gene. So my kid turned out like that. "Ivy," I say and grab her arm, pulling her up not giving a fuck about being polite right now. She's stunned, so she just looks at me with a confused expression, "Ashley ran away. She left running." "What?" She barks, turning around immediately. Cassie stops talking to the guy next to her to turn as well and both women realize at the same time, the kid is gone, "What the fuck?! Where is he?!” He. "There's security. I already told them not to

I had been putting it off for weeks, but the plan was already in motion. My Grandmother had set up a marriage for me, with the daughter of the best family in our neighboring pack. Sierra Garrison, someone I knew since birth. Marrying her would mean a stronger alliance in case Ivy actually brought chaos and death into our pack. Because everyone was sure she was the Fireborn Omega in that prophecy and, at that point, I really believed it too. I was about to take the position of Alpha so I had to think about my pack first. And Ivy was a threat to it. Even if it pained me to agree, it was impossible not to. She was terrible in social situations, she didn't know how to behave and the last time I took her to an event, she almost starts a fight between Alpha Winston and my father. She was dangerous while she was still a teenager, but she would only get worse with age. That's why the Council offered me the solution: get another wife publicly, for politics. And keep Ivy at home