All Chapters of THE OMEGA'S RETURN: Her Second Life Under The Moonlight.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Erica's POV. “What did you expect? That I would give her up like that?” Freda scoffed as she snapped her fingers, and Reynold fell to the ground unconscious. “What did you do?!” I inquired, so scared of the sudden outcome of things. “You draining youth from my sister's life force,” Robert paused in realization as he lowered his head, “You knew we were coming and what we were coming for.” “I've always wished you were my son, Robert, the wisdom you have…I envy it.” She said, in a low, soft, and dramatic voice as her fingers hovered all over his cheeks, her eyes boring into his with tenderness. “I'm going to be the Alpha of my pack soon, I am heir, so what did you expect?” Robert replied, playing along as I'd started to think that these two were allies in this dirty game…and Reynold? No, Reynold. “Are you so sure about that?” She asked, snickering as Robert scoffed, “What if I told you something different was going to happen? Something different…” She paused as she turned to face

Erica's POV.“Until when, Reynold?...” I looked at him, as his unsteady fingers ran through his white hair, yet the question was simple…Until when?Until when will he get over with his paranoia, until when will he stop mourning, until when will he move on and forget about the past, until when will you stop clinging to a ghost— until when will he love me?I wanted to say all these to him and let my words strike him one by one, until he was unable to stand and look at me, I wanted him to feel cornered by the truth.But all of it…my words…my rage, my love…were just mental pep talks, they would never escape my lips.“You wouldn't understand, Natasha,” He muttered, still not looking at me, His voice was flat, like he was tired of defending himself.“Oh I do!” My voice rose sharply, as I flung my hands up above my head, my fingers twitching in frustration , “ Infact,” I paused, walking past him to his bedside before turning to face him, and of course he faced me, “I see everything,” I adde

Erica's POV. I had to move on. At least he was the only one that had marked me, fucked me and —somehow still didn't accept me as a whole. I wasn't going to let that bother me anymore…at least Robert and Ronald still had a thing for me, and it was high time I'd let them in. Yes. I would. Reynold could keep Agnes living in his head for centuries to come, he could keep sleeping with all the wolves and humans in town until he found some one that tasted like Agnes…just the way he did with me…he just wanted to taste me, to see if he would feel anything, to see if I was good enough for him — Well I wasn't. And for that…I didn't care anymore. “Oh my…” I said, letting out a deep breath, before rubbing my lips together, allowing the lip gloss to spread well. It was another day, free from witches and at least extraordinary problems…I had human problems to face now…like my poor grades and the tests I'd missed in the past few days. I sighed again, this time in distress as I leaned a

The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV). “Are you guys for real?” Jason scoffed, “A dry well?” “This well has lived more than you have, it would be a very comfortable spot for someone like you.” I snorted before grabbing him by the collar. “And don't even think for a second that we are helping you…this is for Natasha,” I added through clenched teeth. “Hell yeah I know, I forgot…what is she again? Yeah, right, your m—” I didn't let him finish as I flung him into the seventeen-foot well, before shutting the top with the metal lid… This was an old place in the dungeon. I sighed, before joining Robert outside. “How is he?” Robert asked, slipping his hands into his trouser pockets. “In the well as we speak.” I answered, rolling my eyeballs. “This is no time for sarcasm, Reynold, you understand what I'm asking— I didn't ask where…I asked how…” He said, and squinted, giving me an intent gaze. “What am I supposed to say? That I cradled him into the well?!” I asked, raising my voi

The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV).Father’s voice didn’t rise. It didn’t need to.“You lied to me.” He said again.The way he said it… it wasn’t anger. It was something worse. Disappointment. And in our world, that was heavier than any rage.Ronald straightened beside me, crossing his arms in that way he always did when he didn’t want anyone to see he was nervous. Robert stayed still, but his jaw flexed. I knew exactly what was going through his head—how far we could push Father before he became a threat to her.I tried to sound steady, even though the bond inside me was pulling tight, pointing east. “Where is she?”He looked right at me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. “Close. But not close enough for you to get there first.”The night around us felt too quiet. Just the whisper of wind through bare branches, and somewhere far off, water running over stone.Robert’s tone was careful but edged. “She’s our mate. You think we’d let harm come to her?”Father’s head tilted slightly, as if