All Chapters of Omega's Blessed Curse: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Kieran's POV Nyx and I were intensely kissing, and she was on my legs when Jefe stopped the car immediately. The force with which he used to stop had me shocked and surprised. I was barely able to stop Nyx from crashing against the board.I opened the block that was between us, and looked through it, only to see several of the water creatures standing in front of the car. “What's the matter baby?” Nyx asked, leaning into me. “We're under attack.” I growled, and in a jiffy, we jumped out of the car to see what was happening. They were just a few feet away from us, and they were all looking deadly and angry. They were as big as the wolf giants I had previously fought. Nicholas and the others came down in about two minutes when we were already standing outside. “They were lying in wait for us,” Nyx muttered, moving closer to me. “Merrow might have done us dirty,” I hissed.“She did say that she had made up with those ones,” Akira said, and I growled at the ones standing before us.

Kieran's POV I was beyond angry. I was outraged. The wolf world needed them too badly, and they just gave us up. I ran downstairs, taking long strides, and Nyx was behind me. I didn't take a weapon because I barely used any. “Let me see!” I growled, turning Jephta's laptop over to me. I stared at it for as long as I could, and it was true. They were all coming together, wolf and sea against wolf. My heart sank deep in my chest as every thought and option I previously had about winning dwindled with exceeding great numbers. My heart broke, and my body shivered as this happened.“Fucking hell.” Nyx growled beside me. “We've got to do something, and we've got to do it fast.” I was already flaming red-hot, with no other plans than to end every single one of them, but I couldn't fight the goddesses alone.“How many minutes till they get here?” I asked.“We've got a minimum of fifteen minutes. They're moving slowly because the army is exceedingly large,” Jeptha responded, and that had m

Nyx's POV Kieran had gone to battle, and I held hands with Akira, shifting the earth and closing it back, making sure to swallow the sea creatures in whole. I squeezed Akira’s hand, and together, we focused on the battlefield. The earth trembled beneath our feet, responding to our call. “Now,” I whispered. We slammed our free hands onto the ground, and the battlefield cracked open. Huge gaps split the earth, swallowing dozens of sea creatures whole. Their screams filled the air as the ground closed back up, trapping them forever. Akira raised her other hand, and the wind roared in response. It gathered around us, forming sharp gusts that sliced through the enemy ranks. Wolves and sea warriors alike were thrown back, their bodies were torn apart by invisible blades. A group of warriors charged at us with their weapons raised. Akira flicked her wrist, and the surrounding air condensed into a crushing force. They dropped to their knees, their chests caving in as if the sky itse

Akira's POV I stood, ready to fight, when a severed head flew through the air, rolling until it stopped at Calypso’s feet. She looked down, and for the first time, I saw fear on her face. “Argh!!” she screamed. I let out a small, satisfied smirk, stepping forward with my arms crossed, my stance casual, but my heart pounding with anticipation. “Hey, bitches,” I said smoothly. Lyraxys’ voice shook with pain as she stared at the head. “You… you killed him.” I tilted my head, pretending to think. Then, I chuckled. “Yeah, and it was kinda easy.” “I will make you witness the wrath of a goddess!” Calypso shrieked, her rage exploding as she shot toward me, slamming me into the ground. It was another level of pain, but I refused to show weakness. Kieran shifted back into his human form, and red flames flickered around him like a second skin. Nyx moved beside me, gripping my hand tightly. We stood together, ready to fight like Twain. Calypso’s scream sent a shockwave throug

Nyx's POV All through the flight, Kieran held my hand, and I rested my head gently on his shoulder. It was the only way I could feel whole, the only way I could feel even a little normal. I gripped his hand tightly, and he held mine with the same intensity, as if he, too, needed this to stay steady. Every once in a while, he pressed a soft kiss against my forehead, a silent reassurance that he was there, that I wasn’t alone. The journey felt longer than it actually was. My thoughts raced, my heartfelt heavy with everything that had happened. The weight of loss, the burden of what lay ahead all pressed down on me. But Kieran’s presence kept me grounded. His warmth, his steady breathing, the quiet strength in his grip were the only things keeping me from completely falling apart. When we finally landed, the pilots maneuvered the helicopters carefully, setting them down in a clearing near the coastline. The roaring sound of the blades slowly faded, replaced by the rhythmic crash of