All Chapters of The Omega Hidden in the Alpha Twins Bed: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

• JASON •The ride back to the palace felt like carrying the weight of an entire collapsing world on our shoulders.Neither Nelson nor I spoke much after leaving the Blood Moon territory because honestly there was nothing left to say. The smell of ashes still clung to our clothes. Burned bodies still haunted my head. And those words…The first omega will either save your species or destroy what remains of it.Goddess.I hated how much those words sounded possible now.Rain stayed unusually silent inside my head too. No sarcastic comments. No arguments about Caleb being fake. My wolf finally remembered him completely and the realization clearly shook him harder than he wanted to admit.Weather sounded equally disturbed through Nelson.Our wolves remembered everything now.Every touch.Every scent.Every emotion.And worst of all?The mate bond returned in full force the second Caleb’s scent hit us at Blood Moon territory.The absence I felt for the past month suddenly made sense now.

• JASON • The palace still felt wrong after the prophet died. Like the entire kingdom was holding its breath waiting for something terrible to happen next. Nobody recovered properly after the earthquake either. Servants moved around nervously whispering prayers under their breath while warriors doubled security around the palace walls like extra guards would somehow stop whatever ancient nightmare was unfolding around us. The prophet’s body had barely gone cold before Nelson and I locked ourselves inside the war room trying to make sense of everything. Which honestly was impossible at this point. The first omega. Storm powers. Entire packs burning to ashes. Mate bonds being erased. And Caleb right at the center of all of it. I rubbed both hands over my face tiredly while staring down at the kingdom map spread across the table. “We need to find him before somebody else does.” Nelson stood near the window looking equally exhausted. His eyes looked darker these days.

• JASON •“What the fuck just happened?”Nelson asked the question quietly, but honestly my own brain had been screaming the exact same thing for the past five minutes.Because somehow we finally found our mate after one entire month of grief and emotional insanity…Only for Caleb to treat us like horny strangers outside a nightclub.Meanwhile the crazy Noah guy has his hand wrapped around Caleb’s shoulder casually while pulling him toward the apartment building like we were the problem here.Actually no.We were definitely the problem.But still.I stared at Caleb’s back while rain poured heavily around the street, my wolf pacing violently inside me from frustration.Mine.Weather sounded deeply offended.“Ours,” Weather corrected through the bond.Caleb suddenly looked back once before entering the building completely.For one tiny second our eyes met. And something shifted.Not fully.Not recognition exactly. But something definitely moved behind his expression.Then Noah dragged h

• JASON • The second Nelson disappeared with Caleb in his arms… I stopped holding back. Completely. Rain surged forward inside me violently, finally allowed to breathe after being restrained for too long. My entire body hummed with Alpha power while the hallway outside the apartment darkened instantly beneath the pressure leaking from me. The bastard standing across from me smiled slowly. Big mistake. Very big fucking mistake. “You sent the omega away,” he said calmly like we were discussing weather instead of the fact that his people just stabbed my mate. “I sent him somewhere safe,” I corrected quietly. Then I moved. Fast enough that the hallway walls cracked from the force alone. My fist slammed directly into his face before he could dodge properly, sending him crashing through the apartment wall hard enough to destroy two rooms instantly. Humans downstairs screamed. Police sirens echoed faintly outside. Perfect. Exactly what these freaks wanted. The other two rushed me

• JASON • “You mean he doesn’t have any memories of where he has been for the past one month?” I asked it again because my brain refused to accept it the first time Nelson said it. Because it made no sense. None. Not after everything we’ve seen. Not after Blood Moon. Not after prophets dropping dead in front of us like the world was glitching. Nelson stood near the cabin window, arms folded, eyes still locked on Caleb’s resting form behind us like he was afraid blinking would change everything again. “He looks confused, brother,” Nelson replied quietly. That was his polite way of saying Caleb looked completely lost. Not faking. Not playing games. Just gone in a way that didn’t fit anything logical we understood. I dragged a hand down my face slowly. “This whole thing is draining me,” I muttered. “And it feels like it’s just getting started.” Because it really did. Every time we thought we were catching up, the situation shifted again like something bigger was pulling strings