All Chapters of The Chosen Omega: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

CadeonThe way he's looking at me lets me know that he's also aware of what's happening.I clench my hands into fists and stare back at him as hard as I can. Tentatively, Lennox steps closer to me. "We need to talk.""There's nothing left for us to talk about, Lennox," I claim. "I think I've made that clear by now.""I saw you," he claims. "I know you saw your father. The armory. The shitstorm heading our way. We know everything."Everything. The word scrapes all the way down, seeping into my bones and causing a deep kind of pain that can't be reached. Everything."Cadence Wylde confessed," he claims, stepping even closer to me. I'm aware of every single move he makes. If he dares to get anywhere near me, I'll attack without hesitation. "She was easier to break than Golen."Golen. He's been captured, too? Fuck, it stings. How could this have happened? I could've sworn that everything was fine. Every time I think I have control of something, life proves to me that I don't."She told us

CadeonBy the time we manage to outrun the Gammas, the sun has set and the forest all around us is shrouded in darkness.We're forced to stop to catch our breath. I don't think I've ever had a day worse than this one. For hours, all we've done is run around in circles to avoid being captured. This sense of failure is festering inside of me because I haven't done anything remotely useful to help. Cadence is dead. The armory has been discovered along with our plan.What have I prevented? Truly?I glance at Golen and see that he has his hands on his knees and he's breathing. We haven't interacted at all since we escaped The Den. I'm haunted by the image of his sister, dead on the ground.The fact that we left her there is something that scarred me.And no, it doesn't matter that we had no way of bringing her with us and that he, her brother, ran before I did. We made the decision that would keep us alive and I don't regret that.But so much of this could have been avoided. So much."We h

LiliethThe path to the academy was crowded with uniformed Gammas, so we all had to head to the village instead, and from there, we'll find a different, emptier road that will lead us to Noctem Lunae.The sight of the village does strange things to me. The place looks so different compared to both the academy and Draven's pack, and I realize right away that we truly lived in a dump. Without the lights on, our village looks like a ghost town.I hadn't known any other place—I didn't even know that luxuries like the ones I have now existed. So, I've never really seen this place the way I am now.Were things really this bad? I was blind to the truth.This has to be the worst Omega settlement in the whole country.The Gammas have been dealt with softly. Corey is leading the whole attack and he's being merciless. I've never been prouder of my brother than I am now—Corey became the man we always knew he'd be. I can see him as a leader so clearly. He'd be an amazing leader. He's ruthless when

LiliethThe wedding band around my finger feels heavy, for some reason. I can't seem to take my eyes off it. The sight of it is a betrayal to Cadeon.If he could see this now, he'd hate me."Staring at it that hard won't make it go away," Draven comments. I tear my eyes away from my finger and instead focus on his face, which is mere inches away because of how close we are.Unfortunately, we have to go through all the motions of a proper wedding—dancing is a part of it. His goal is to convince our supporters, many of them being Omegas from my pack, that we're truly together and that the people they're counting on to protect them actually have a connection to them.And that would be me."Why do you think you can always read my thoughts?" I question. It's the truth—he has an uncanny way of figuring out everything that crosses my mind—but I still have to figure out the motive behind it. "Am I that easy to read?""To me? Yes. I take one look at you and know exactly what's going on. Don't

LiliethHours later, I still keep coming to the library to admire the poster that's been created for the revolution. There are many smaller ones that, according to Corey, will be placed everywhere, but this enormous one just amazes me.I don't know who drew it. I never posed for it.The door behind me opens and when I turn my head, I see Draven. His eyes are on the poster as he approaches, hands clasped behind his back."Beautiful, isn't it?" he asks once he's standing right beside me."It is," I agree."My best work of art," he proclaims. "I don't think I've done anything better."I turn my head to look at him, shocked. "You made this?"Draven nods. "Yes, I did. I knew we'd need something to inspire hope and a sense of security in all our followers. I meant it when I said you'd be the face of the revolution. Of course, if you choose not to, we'll leave it at that.""No, I think it's great," I reply as I fix my eyes on the poster again. "I'm flattered."I don't even want to dwell too