All Chapters of Omega Unleashed: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Elena POVCold air filled my lungs as I took in a deep breath. Can’t believe I just did that. What if he called my bluff and decided to end the mate bond anyway?Shit.shit.shit.‘Just go back and apologize and he’ll forgive you.’ Lara urged me but I’m not going back.My reaction might have been a little too much but I don’t believe I was wrong.Was I supposed to just lie down while they walked all over me?If I wanted to continue living that way, I would have just stayed at Wind Borne pack.“Is that you slave?” A chilling voice called from behind me and I stopped in my tracks.Why was he here in the garden? “Wondering why I’m here?” Carter whispered in my ear and bile rose up my throat.He’s vile. How could I have possibly been attracted to him before?“I came looking for you so we could finish our conversation from earlier.” He said stroking my cheek. I recoiled and turned away. “I’m not your slave anymore, I’m the Luna queen now, remove your filthy hand from my body.” ”Not for lo

Elena POV “She’s waking up.” I heard a voice say just as I forced open my eyelids. They felt like they had been glued shut, and I blinked multiple times to regain focus, only to see three unlikely faces peering down at me.“Wh-What’s going on?” I asked, my voice coming out scratchy like sandpaper on glass. My head throbbed painfully as if someone had taken a hammer to it.Someone helped me sit up, and I turned to thank them only to find golden eyes staring intensely at me. Draven. Why was he here?Where was I? I glanced around the room, taking care not to move too much. My head wasn’t the only thing aching. My body felt like it had just been wrung through a washing machine.“Do you remember anything about how you ended up unconscious, child?” The witch doctor asked. We were in her chambers, but I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why.“No.” I tried to speak but ended up coughing, why was my throat so dry?“Thank you.” I mouthed to Lucas when he passed me a glass of water. I dran

Elena POVA prophecy? “What prophecy?” I perked up instantly and searched each of their faces for answers. Finding nothing, I finally twisted in his hold to look at Draven, but he didn’t pay me any attention either. He was glaring at Byron instead.“Oh come on Byron.” Olenna exhaled frustratedly. “We were all told the prophecy as a bedtime story to scare us into going to bed earlier as pups. I still remember my mother scaring me with tales like ‘If you don’t sleep on time the vanquisher will come in the dead of night to steal your wolf’. But no one’s ever met the famous vanquisher or had their wolves stolen.Or…” She gasped dramatically. “Don’t tell me you’re still scared of a few children’s tales?”Everyone on the right laughed along with Olenna. I was beginning to understand how the council worked now. Those on the right supported Draven while those on the left supported Byron.“But that’s exactly what happened isn’t it?” Byron yelled, his neck flushed crimson and pointed an accus

Elena POVHis golden eyes stared intensely at me as he waited for my answer. Was it just me or were they a lot brighter today? His voice sounded different too. Deeper.“We got here as fast as we could.” I explained. I didn’t want to get Lucas in trouble. “Us talking has nothing to do with it.”“Nothing to do with it?” He scowled harder. “Do you even realize the situation you’re in right now? I gave my word to the council members that I would train you in order to prevent you from being asked to leave. Do you think that’s something to laugh about?”“Just let me go then!” My eyes stung with unshed tears. I couldn’t even talk to anyone now? I would rather leave if this was how he would hold this over my head every time. “Isn’t that what you want anyway?”“What?” He stared at me blankly like I was speaking a different language.“I said—“ My statement turned into a loud yelp as he pulled me away.“Let go.” I yelled as he strung me along by my wrist. I didn’t recognize this part of the pala

Elena POVI looked around the room full of council members, warriors and Poppy.She had been allowed to attend the marking ceremony on account of being my personal maid.The witch doctor circled a bowl that I strongly suspected was full of alcohol round Draven’s head and mine. Then she dropped the bowl between us and asked us to wipe each other’s hands.Draven did mine first. He held my hands tenderly as if he was afraid I would break and wiped them with the small piece of cloth he’d gotten from the witch doctor.When he was done, I wiped his too, wiping one at a time. Once we finished, the witch doctor took the bowl and disposed of the alcohol within it.Then she brought out a thick red cord from a small makeshift bag tied around her waist and bound our hands tightly with it, a long trail of red cord on the ground connecting us. She pulled on it a few times to check it was secure.“It’s time now Alpha.” She said solemnly and I felt my heart beat in anticipation. This was it, the mome