All Chapters of The Detective Omega: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

‎Seraphina's POV‎"Where was I?" I asked myself. I couldn't figure out what I was doing until now. The world was red...I felt the blood and rage in me as I sensed Lucien was in danger.‎‎A,ll I could hear was the pounding of my heart...no, our heart. My wolf was fully in control, and I didn't care...Not that I could control her anyways. She was angry and I welcomed the destruction she brought.‎‎But then...his voice made my wolf freeze.‎It pulled at something I didn't recognize.‎‎ "My love..."‎‎My wolf snarled at the rogue. She didn't trust him. She hated the way he looked at Lucien like he wasn't even a threat...the rogue had injured Lucien and she was angry about it. She hated the way he said those "My love" like he knew us...like he had a right to do so.‎‎We stepped over Lucien's broken form, and for a moment, all I could feel was pain. His blood was everywhere and his breathing was shallow. He wasn't getting up.‎‎He wasn't getting up?‎‎A soft whimper left my throat as

‎Seraphina's POV ‎ ‎The cave was cold, dark, and hidden under a ridge wrapped in ivy and silence. I'd never seen it before in my life, yet somehow... my wolf had known it was here. She pulled me to it like it was instinct....almost like she'd always known. Like it was home. ‎ ‎I dragged Lucien inside, barely managing to lower him to the cave floor before collapsing next to him. He wasn't waking up. His breathing was shallow, his body burning up from whatever poison that rogue had buried in his claws. ‎ ‎Save him, my wolf whispered...Feed him your blood. ‎ ‎What? My blood? I hesitated, staring down at him. All this was already new to me but now I had to feed someone my blood already? ‎ ‎Your is the only thing that can save him. My wolf added. Save him.... ‎ ‎I tore a strip from my sleeve, clenched my jaw, and bit down on my wrist hard enough to draw blood. Then I pressed it gently to his lips. ‎ ‎"Drink," I whispered. "Please... just drink." ‎ ‎He didn't move at first.

‎ Seraphina's POV‎‎"Lucien," I whispered, trying to steady my breath, still wrapped in the aftershock of everything we'd just done. My body was a pulsing mess of half-satisfaction and heat and confusion. I could still feel his lips on my skin, his hands branding themselves into my memory. But before I could say another word...‎‎"Over here!" Ayla's voice was loud. "Dax, Orion...Joon..Their scent is stronger in this cave!"‎‎Lucien's body tensed beneath me. In one swift movement, he sat up, gently shifting me off his lap. "Damn it," he muttered under his breath.‎‎I scrambled for my shirt, cheeks burning, but Lucien was already doing it for me. He grabbed the torn cloth from earlier and gently wrapped it over my shoulder, covering me up like a gentleman caught in the middle of a scandal.‎‎"You okay?" he asked, brushing hair from my face, his voice low and protective.‎‎

‎Lucien's mother's jaw clenched as she stood shouting. "No. That cannot be. I don't agree with that bond."‎‎I turned to her. She looked raged. Why? Was I that bad to be Lucien's mate?‎‎"Why do you say so?" One elder questioned. While the others whispered among themselves.‎‎"Lucien's chosen mate is Ayla," She said a a raged tone. Her expression was colder than before.....then she crossed her hands. "And she will remain his Luna."‎‎My heart stopped for a moment.‎‎"What?" I whispered.‎‎The room erupted into quiet murmurs. A few of the Elders exchanged surprised glances, others didn't seem fazed. But Lucien's mother? She was like a wall of stone. ‎‎"I forbid my son from marking you," she continued. "You are not his future."‎‎"But..." I stepped forward, anger swelling inside me. I might have not been in the picture few months

‎‎Seraphina's POV‎‎"Imagine! Just imagine!"‎‎Marcus and I froze at the sound of that familiar voice.‎‎A blinding flashlight hit us straight in the face. I blinked rapidly until Layla's silhouette came into focus. Her other hand was on her hip, looking way too pleased with herself.‎‎"We've been looking everywhere for you two," she said, sweeping the beam up and down like she was scanning us for illegal activity. "Your trackers went off days ago, then poof...dead. Only a few minutes ago did they come back on. Thank God we were close by searching... only to come and see you two making out...Sheesh!"‎‎Marcus stepped back instantly, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's... not what it looks like."‎‎"Oh, it exactly looks like what it looks like," Layla said with a smirk. "And trust me, I'm not judging. I'm just saying, you pick the weirdest times for romance."