All Chapters of Omega Unleashed: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Elena POV His eyes searched mine for a long time, before he finally began to speak, “the story I’m about to tell you happened over 400 years ago. It started with one woman.” He paused to take a breath and I nodded to show I was paying close attention. “That woman’s name used to be Hilda.” He said. “But a long time after her death, all anyone could remember her as, was being called mad. Hilda the mad, that became her name.” “Mad?” I said, my brows furrowed. “The woman in my vision didn’t look mad to me. She looked angry and hurt, but not mad.” A shadow crossed his face and he raked a hand through his hair, sighing. “According to the stories I read, Hilda was a priestess. Back then, there were no witch doctors, only priestesses who could speak directly to the goddess without needing to do elaborate rituals like witch doctors have to do now. “A priestess?” I gaped at him. It felt like a relic of the far past had been opened up before me, giving me a glimpse into a world that no long

Elena POV “Drive faster!” Draven said to the driver from the back seat and I groaned slightly and turned my head in his lap to find a more comfortable position. “Don’t yell.” I said. “It’s too loud.” “I’m sorry.” He said, immediately softening his voice. He reached out a hand to place it on my forehead and I could hear the worry in his voice as he said, “you’re burning up. Why didn’t you say anything earlier?” “I thought it was just a normal headache and it would stop on its own.” I said, closing my eyes. It suddenly looked too bright. My eyes fluttered open again as I felt a shadow over them only to see that one of Draven’s hands was raised above my head, shielding my eyes from the harsh sunlight. “Thank you.” I muttered and he stroked my hand lightly with his free hand, in response. ************************* I closed my eyes weakly as the doctor finished asking questions and left the room. Drip Drip Drip I could hear the liquid as it dropped from the IV bag into the tube

Elena POV The clinks of cutlery and food being cut into surrounded me, but my eyes trailed down to my wrist, my bare wrist. More than a week had passed since the bracelet broke and except the slight fever I’d had at the start, I hadn’t had any episodes or any pain since then. Which was… a good thing. But I just couldn’t stop worrying about it, what if my powers suddenly flared up out of the blue again? Or even got worse? I hadn’t shifted since I found out my fur was changing colors or rather spreading color, so I had no way of knowing if it had gotten worse or not. I’d been pretty lucky so far, with outbursts of my power only causing minimal pain for me but I didn’t know how much longer that would last. I let out a long breath, at least that wasn’t painful. “Elena,” Draven called, his hand slightly hovering over the glass of water he’d been reaching for, “you’re not eating.” I slowly raised my head to find everyone in the dining hall looking at me. Everyone including Cassandr

TRIGGER WARNING: ATTEMPTED SA, STRANGULATION Draven POV My gaze roamed over the little group of women again, there were new additions to the group but the familiar blond head was still missing. I pressed down the wave of uneasiness that rose in me, she would be back any minute now. It hasn’t even been that long. Five more minutes passed. She still wasn’t back. She’s probably resting somewhere, she looked tired earlier. Besides, there were security placed around every entrance. No one can get in without us noticing. She would probably come back any second now, beautiful and radiant in her dress, even though it looked like a lot of trouble to wear and walk in. ‘Draven,’ I stilled as a voice rang through my mind, my gaze immediately scanning the hall again and my heart rate picking up when I still couldn’t find her. “Is something wrong with my plan Alpha?” Kane, the Alpha of Heathridge pack asked, his brows furrowed. Moments before, we had been discussing measures to curb the incr

Elena POV His response was a long slow thrust, “is this what you want?” My mouth opened but no sounds came out. Past the burst of electricity that seemed to be overloading my circuits, I couldn’t think of anything else. Not even a sarcastic reply to his obvious teasing. I reached out my hands to hold him, needing the physical touch to ground me back to reality. Was this even real? It should be impossible to feel so much, to feel so good. A hard thrust and my hands fell to my side, limp, my nipples somehow managing to get even harder. “Do you think you can take this?” Another thrust, as his heated gaze eyed my breasts, “all of me?” I couldn’t tell if it was a sob or a sigh that escaped my lips when he finally pulled away, the lower half of him glistening with the evidence of our completion. ************************** “Which pack does he belong to?” Draven asked, his voice booming in the hall as we made our entrance into it for the second time that evening. The bet