All Chapters of THE OMEGA'S RETURN: Her Second Life Under The Moonlight.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Erica's POV.I knew exactly what I smelled when Jason vanished…I knew that scent but none of it made sense. I was at the balcony enjoying nature's green and also trying to clear my head. The air smelled like mud and freshwater, and I could sense pomegranates where somewhere close, and they were my favorite.Life had become more confusing over time which was messing with my mental health.Or maybe I felt this way because I was held more like a prisoner than a mate in this mansion.Well, holiday was going to be over in a few days, and maybe I'd experience some freedom at least.It pained me how my life got this messy, starting with Uncle Red and…No, I didn't want old memories to resurface.This was fate, and it's cruel…well, someone taught me that.I smiled, looking at the positive side of things, I was being protected by the ones who hated me, and countless times they looked out for me, and even though I hated them in special ways, I had come to respect them in a way.I turned to go,

Erica's POV. Selina's claws shot out in warning, poised to spring into action, but I quickly pulled her back. “It’s okay, you don’t need to... he won’t hurt us,” I reassured her, though her eyes mirrored a thousand unspoken questions. “A vampire in our territory breaks the rules, Miss,” she snapped, yanking her hand away. After looking sternly at Jason, she hurried out of the room. “You really need to leave, Jason. She’ll tell someone,” I urged. “She won’t,” he replied, settling beside me. His hand rested on my thigh, and his green eyes locked onto mine, brimming with unexpressed emotions. “Why are you here? It’s too risky for you,” I said, averting my gaze. “I thought I’d swing by and visit you in this charming dungeon,” he replied coolly, his voice low, his eyes still fixed on me. “You know I’m tied to the Alphas,” I reminded him, gripping my cup tighter, the tea now cold and forgotten. Vampires and werewolves were never a good mix... “And I’m not here to take you from th

The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV).It happened again. I hated it. I hated it when her scent hit me like a wave, overwhelming my senses in the most intoxicating way. I hated the breathless moments I spent in her presence, feeling the world around me fade away into nothing. I hated the electric jolt that coursed through me with every small movement she made or whenever she got too close. I hated the way my heart raced in response to her mere existence. And above all, I hated that I was falling for her—and I felt guilty for it.As the minutes passed, the sound of her heartbeat became barely audible, a faint echo in the back of my mind that now felt distant, almost like a fading memory.Her lavender scent began to fade into the wind, and along with it, the sound of her gentle footsteps crunching against the dried leaves faded into silence.She was...Gone?***“Gone? Gone?!” The panic in my brother's voice pulled me back to reality, the look of frustration on his face made it clear

The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV).She looked at us as if we were ghosts, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. I noticed her hands trembling, and her lips were dry, which was enough to explain her situation . Tears brimmed just below the surface of her eyes, ready to spill over at any moment, and my heart ached to see her so shattered.“I killed them…I killed them all,” she said, her voice a fragile whisper, heavy with despair. As if I knew , I rushed to her side, catching her before she could fall to the ground.I carefully lifted her into my arms, feeling the weight of her distress settle over me like a shroud. I glanced at Robert and Ronald, who were washed over with relief. Robert rubbed his forehead with his palm while Ronald let out a deep breath . Alpha Dane stared at me, probably embarrassed , grappling with his own thoughts about what to say in a moment like this. The air was thick with unspoken words and unasked questions.“I’ll take her to her room,” I told Robert fir

The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV.)I scooped her in my arms and took her to the bathroom. I gently pulled off her clothes, as my eyes tried their possible best to resist her…her pointed pink nipples, her curves, her—Goddamnit I was watching.I allowed her to climb into the bathtub and then I bathed her, enduring the torture of getting hard under, I could hardly count how many times I had cum just by looking at her…“I killed them…I tore them in pieces,” she said, a chilling smile curling at the corners of her lips, even as tears clung to her lashes.“Who did you kill?” I asked her gently, trying to keep my voice calm.“The witches…” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “They were the ones who took me, they tried to take my wolf from me and kept me locked up in one dark room. I didn’t see the moonlight for three days,but then , I managed to escape and when the moonlight finally touched me, I didn’t know what I had become… a beast.” A sob escaped her throat, and tears rolle