All Chapters of His Desire: The Hybrid Outcast Omega: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

9 Chapters

Chapter 1

~ Judy ~Life is really a cruel joker.Sighing, I step off the rickety bus at the edge of the Twilight Pack’s border, my suitcase standing on the ground beside me. My heart is pounding against my ribs as I stare at the sprawling outskirts of the pack.The same pack I left two years ago.Needing more air in my lungs, I breathe in, but the air around me is filled with the scent of rain-soaked asphalt and the distant howls of sirens blending into the night. It has been two fucking years since I left this godforsaken place.Back then, I was banished, broken, and burning from the inside out.But now, I am back.And honestly, I wish I never had to come back here.The funeral notice arrived a few days ago, informing me that my parents are dead because of some “strange illness.”No details.Just a curt demand from the pack elders to return and pay my respects as if I owe them anything after what they did to me.Right then, the memories hit me hard. That fateful day, I was forced into silence

Chapter 2 🔞

~ Judy ~I swallow hard, removing my dark glasses and forcing my eyes not to look away.“It’s really you,” he mumbles again.“Yes. It’s really me,” I force myself to smile even though it feels so awkward to do so in front of my mate who is now my brother-in-law. The realization is so cruel and twisted.But that’s my life now. Dreaming and wishing for a man who is mine but who is also married to my foster sister.Back then when he was searching the crowd and our eyes met, he must have recognized me back then.“It’s… it’s nice seeing you again,” he stutters a bit. “I didn’t expect you to honor the invitation.”“I had to honor the invitation for them.” I gesture to the freshly covered graves of my dear foster parents. My voice strangely sounds fine, but my body is betraying me, my nipples hardening under my thin shirt from the cold rain and Kieran’s proximity.Right then, his gaze drops on my body, lingering on the way the shirt is clinging to my skin and outlining every curve I have tri

Chapter 3

~ Judy ~The rest of my haze shatters.I freeze at the sound of the knock, my heart pounding in my chest.Who could it be?Slowly, I climb out of bed and wipe my fingers with some tissues before I pad towards the door.Getting to the door, I peer through the peephole.But I don’t see anyone.Was that knock an imagination?Still not seeing anyone through the peephole, I decide to walk back to my bed, but as I turn to leave, my feet hit something on the floor.I look down.It is a note lying under the door frame.Maybe that knock wasn’t my imagination. Whoever that knocked back then must have kept this note.But why?Hesitantly, I bend and pick up the folded note.Standing upright, I unfold the paper, my eyes locking on the words.‘We need to talk. Midnight. The old warehouse district. Come alone. -K’K? Kieran?My stomach flips.His scent is on the paper. That same scent of cedarwood and black coffee that makes my head spin with sinful thoughts of him.What does he want with me?Answer

Chapter 4 🔞

~ Judy ~The kiss is not gentle.It is a collision of tongues and teeth. A storm of desire filled with years of denied passion now crashing down between us and exploding all over me. He tastes like whiskey and wildfire, sweet and burning, his lips devouring mine with an insatiable hunger that is making me breathless for more.“Kieran,” I moan, and the instant the sound parts my lips, his tongue invades my mouth, tangling with my tongue in a dance of dominance exploring every corner of my mouth. He is devouring me as if he is staking his claim.Even though he has another woman back home by his side.The thought quickly dies when I feel his hand threading through my hair and tugging just hard enough to send a thrill of pain mixed with pleasure shooting down my spine. Next, he angles my head and deepens the kiss, his other hand roaming possessively over my curves and squeezing my breast through my top.I moan into his mouth, the sound muffled but raw as he swallows it greedily, his body

Chapter 5

~ Judy ~ “This isn't over, Judy. Whatever this is... it is just the beginning.” Oh God. “I have to get out of here,” I mumble quickly and run away without looking back. It is as if my whole brain just got back from a long vacation. And now, I feel like I just committed the worst sin in the world. On my way back to the motel, I stumble towards the building in a daze, my legs shaking from the aftermath of what just happened a few minutes ago between me and Kieran. Fuck. I am going to hell. I finally reach the building and after entering inside, I quickly find my room and yank the door open. Once inside the room, I slam the door behind me and lock it. Next, I lean against the door frame, still breathing hard. The room smells of stale cigarettes and cheap air freshener. But all I can taste is him. Black coffee. Salty skin. The scent of desire on his lips. Fuck. My fingers tremble as I strip off my clothes, my breaths still coming in ragged gasps. The fabric slides off my heate

Chapter 6 🔞

~ Judy ~ The question lingers in my mind. But I push it down. I am just an omega, not some investigator. The meeting drags on with details of inheritance blurring into the background noise. All I can focus on is Kieran and on the way his scent keeps wafting towards me, wrapping around my senses like a lover's embrace. When the meeting is finally over, the crowd disperses. But Kieran stays back, his eyes locking on mine with an intensity that steals my breath. “Judy,” he calls, his voice low and commanding. “A word with you.” Eliza shoots me a venomous glare but excuses herself with a fake smile. “Don't be long, darling.” She kisses his cheek, marking her territory before sauntering out. Such a drama queen. Kieran and I are alone in the room now, the door clicking shut behind us. With her gone, Kieran approaches me, each step slowly covering the distance between us. I should move away. But I don't. Finally, he is standing right in front of me, just a couple inches apart. I

Chapter 7

~ Judy ~ The question lingers in my mind. All these years, I have carried the burden of this bond alone. I have wanted him. Always. Maybe it's time to finally tell him. “Kieran, there is… there is something you should know.” I stutter. “What?” He asks softly. But before I can respond, the door suddenly bursts open and Eliza storms in, her face twisted in rage. “You bitch!” she screams, her gaze darting between my flushed face and Kieran's disheveled clothes. Without a second of hesitation, she lunges at me. But Kieran is faster. He quickly steps between us, acting as an impenetrable wall of muscle for my protection. “Eliza—” “I knew it Judy! You have always wanted him!” she yells again, her golden eyes flashing with more anger as she shifts partially, her sharp claws extending from her manicured fingers. The air in the room suddenly feels suffocating, and when she suddenly sniffs, I know exactly what she smells. I can smell it too. The scent of cedarwood, black coffee, an

Chapter 8

~ Kieran ~ The doors bang shut. She is gone. However, her presence is still everywhere, her rosy scent filling my senses and it is so intoxicating. What the fuck is happening to me? My wolf is thrashing inside me, clawing at the walls of my mind and howling a single, deafening word I have ignored for two fucking years. Mine. Despite everything that just happened, I still want Judy Hale. I still feel like she’s mine. And I don’t know why. “Kieran!” Eliza’s shrill voice shatters my haze and I see her storming towards me. Her golden blonde hair is slightly disheveled from her partial shift and her eyes are wide, stubborn, and even glaring at me with pure accusation. For two fucking years, our marriage has been a hollow shell of misery. Stagnant. Passionless. Empty. But now, with Judy, I feel like I am being consumed with so many confusing emotions I can’t explain. “Are you even listening to me?!” Eliza snaps. “That bitch needs to be thrown in the dungeons! She is a threat to

Chapter 9

~ Judy ~ For centuries, we werewolves and witches or wizards have been mortal enemies. Worse, if a hybrid is born from the two bloodlines, that hybrid is instantly considered as an abomination. Also, such a child is usually hunted down and slaughtered at birth. Right now, my brain is spiralling with a lot of thoughts that are connecting the dots about my mother's life and all those rumors about her cheating behavior. Also, those three words are still staring back at me right now: TAINTED BY WITCHBLOOD Witchblood. Why are those three words written beside my mother's name? Could it be that…? No. If my mother really had an affair with a wizard, does that mean I am...? The possibility hits me like a slap. A heartbreaking slap straight to my face. It can't be. Just then, I suddenly feel a second presence in the room, like someone is standing right behind me. The hairs on the back of my neck instantly spring up. And that scent… Dear Goddess. He is here. Cedarwood. Black co

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