All Chapters of The Last Hunt: the broken omega : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Kai's POV I stopped in my movements. She wasn't supposed to see me. Maybe that was the unusual feeling I was having earlier on."Kai." She called.I quickly regained my consciousness."Sorry... What were you saying?" I asked."Your eyes... They were silver before.." she said.I suppose the colour of my eyes had changed back to its usual colour."It must have been a hallucination." I said, smiling lightly.She didn't seem convinced, but she just nodded. The mood was over. I pulled away from her slowly, the fog in my head finally breaking. Zara shifted on the bed, covering herself with the sheets. The silence felt heavy. Too heavy.Before either of us could speak again, a loud, sharp bell rang through the entire building, once, twice, then a long third ring.Training.Great. Just what I needed.Zara sighed, rubbing her forehead. “We should go before Mira bursts in and drags us out.”I forced a nod, trying to steady myself. But something inside me… twitched. Like a wire sparking in my

ZARA’S POVThe door slammed behind Kai with a force that made the whole room vibrate. Bottles that had already fallen scattered further, rolling across the floor like frightened insects seeking escape. I sat on the table, legs trembling, breath broken in uneven gulps, my body still throbbing from where he’d held me, claimed me, and we could now say destroyed me.My wolves were strangely quiet.All of them.That scared me more than anything.I pulled my top back over my shoulders with shaking hands. My skin burned everywhere he had touched, like his fingerprints had scorched themselves into me. My lips were swollen, my thighs weak, my neck still bleeding lightly from where his alien edges had carved into me.“What did you expect?”A mocking voice echoed again.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Something in me knew that whatever that… thing was inside Kai, whatever version of him had taken over, wasn’t done. And the deeper truth, the one truth I didn’t want to face was simple:Part of me did

ZARA'S POV My wolves broke out of me, and I let it take control. Not one wolf.Not two.All of them.And they werebbot happy at all.Every fragmented piece of me, every shadow wolf, every rage wolf, every ancient Devourer instinct buried in my bloodline, exploded outward in a thunderous eruption of violet energy.The room reacted first.The obsidian walls rippled like liquid, their circuitry veins sparking with panic, alarms screaming in languages I didn’t recognize. The floor split under my feet, forming spiderweb cracks that glowed with a violent, pulsing light.Dr. Voss stumbled backwards, her luminous skin flickering like a dying star.“This is impossible,” she hissed.“The Devourer was dormant. She should not be conscious...”“I’m not dormant anymore.”My voice wasn’t human.It wasn’t even wolf.It was layered, thousands of voices stacked on top of each other, every ancestor who ever hunted or ruled now speaking through my bones.Kai’s eyes widened.For the first time since his

KAI’S POVThe moment Zara’s scream ripped through the mind-link, I knew something was wrong.Not physically wrong cosmically wrong.Like the fabric of whatever threads held, the two of us together had been slashed open with a blade I couldn’t see.I jolted upright in my room, chest heaving, the metallic taste of deja vu burning the back of my throat. For a second, I saw her strapped to that obsidian chair, needles draining her soul, her eyes going dim as I stood there, powerless.Except… that wasn’t real. Or was it?My breathing staggered.Ever since I’d come back from Voss’s office, my mind had been… off. Like someone had rewired my memories and forgotten to stitch some of them together. I could not remember parts of the day. The whole chunks were empty.But Zara’s panic?That was real.“Zara, where are you?” I threw the thought into the link like a flare into darkness.No answer.Just a static crackle, like something else, someone else was pushing between us.The lights in my room f

KAI'S POVThe light, the sound, ....it didn't just end; it collapsed.I came back to a world defined by three things: a low, ringing silence in my ears, the acrid scent of ozone and burning plaster, and the unyielding pressure of Zara’s hand still locked in mine.She’s here. She’s safe.My alien hybrid body was resilient. Despite the dizziness, I was on my feet instantly, shielding her with my body as the fine dust of pulverized ceiling rained down.The study room was ruined. The door had been ripped off its hinges, and a massive crack split the far wall, exposing the skeletal wiring beneath. Through the opening where the door once stood, I saw chaos: students scrambling, injured werewolves howling, and a thick column of black smoke rising somewhere from the academy's east wing, the direction of the mating-selection courtyard.“Zara, are you hurt?” I kept my voice low, a deep rumble meant to soothe.She shook her head, her hand trembling in mine. Her eyes were wide, dark voids reflect