All Chapters of HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Chapter Ninety-One

"Sorry? Why are you sorry?" Elara asked, her tone entirely dry, devoid of the slightest hint of warmth or pity."Get your hands off Silas," Beatrice begged, her tears spilling over her cheeks as she looked up from the floor."Whatever thing I did to you... I know I caused you so much pain in the past, but please, I want you to get your hands off Silas. I will do anything you want. But punishing me because of what I did to you with Jones is just... I get it now. I get how much it hurts. So please, stop this now."Elara’s brow furrowed, her lips parting slightly. "What are you saying? Wait... you think I'm doing something because of what happened between you and Greene Jones?""I stole Greene Jones away from you! I get it!" Beatrice cried out, desperately trying to appeal to whatever hidden grudge she thought Elara was harboring. "Because both of you were married... I mean, you know how I am. Everything I want, I always get, and I wanted Jones so badly because he was handsome and just m

Chapter Ninety-Two

With a sharp, jagged breath, Beatrice turned on her heel and stormed out of the room, the furious click of her heels fading down the grand corridor.She was seething, her chest heaving so violently she could barely breathe until she made it back to Silas's room. She threw the door open, ready to vent her absolute rage, only to freeze.Calvin was sitting inside, completely relaxed, waving his hand nonchalantly as if he had been expecting her to walk in right at that very moment."Your face tells me you found out," Calvin noted, a dark, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "But I don't know what part of what you found out made you so angry."Beatrice’s anger immediately charged at Calvin. "What are you doing here instead of getting a hold of your lustful wife?!""I should scold you for not knowing your manners," Calvin replied smoothly, leaning back in his chair. "But looks like you found out that Silas has been putting his hands on my wife.""Or your wife has been putting her hands on my

Chapter Ninety-Three

"Is that so?" Aldric walked over to a small table under a canopy, pouring himself a glass of water. He didn't offer any to Calvin. "Because from where I am standing, the only thing your actions achieved was a massive public relations disaster."You didn't appear to think of respect before you laid your hands on my son-in-law. How am I supposed to react to that? Is this power-tripping?" Aldric asked, his tone flat and heavily layered with authority. "I know the President didn't put you up to this, so that's why I refused to make this a political case just yet. I know how much the President treasures Silas and always wished he were his son, or maybe his son-in-law if he were a bit older. So, I want to understand... this is just your actual jealousy towards him, right Calvin?""Wished he was his son-in-law?" Calvin repeated, not believing his ears. The words hit him hard blinding him with fresh resentment. Had Even Vance preferred Silas for Elara? Everyone was blind. Everyone was comp

Chapter Ninety-Four

He leaned his head back against the headrest, closing his eyes as his mind raced back to the lead his man had uncovered. The Route 4 train. A shady doctor operating miles outside the capital's strict jurisdiction. That was the crack in Silas's armor. It had to be. An Omega living in a world ruled by Alphas couldn't survive without chemical suppressants, and medical suppressants left a paper trail no matter how deeply buried."Where is the team I assigned to monitor the Route 4 terminal?" Calvin demanded, opening his eyes to glare at his head of security."They're already in position near the perimeter, Alpha Calvin," the man responded quickly. "But as we discussed, we cannot approach the clinic or the medical practitioner without drawing immediate suspicion from the local authorities. If Silas has guards tracking his movements, they will notice us instantly.""Then don't approach the clinic," Calvin snapped, a sinister grin slowly spreading across his face. "We don't need to raid

Chapter Ninety-Five

"Silas? What's wrong?" Dre's voice came through the speaker, instantly detecting the sheer panic in the line.Silas couldn't even form proper sentences, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "Dre... those drugs. I honestly need them right now. My body is in so much pain, and now... I think... I don't know, but I don't think I can control it anymore..." He bit his lower lip so hard it bled, trying to use the physical pain to anchor himself as the feverish heat roared through his core."Wherever you are, stay right there and wait for me. I'm coming to meet you immediately," Dre ordered, his tone shifting into absolute medical authority. "Do you hear me? Calm down. Take slow breaths and do not panic until I get to you. Can you hold out?""Dre, I'm at the hospital," Silas whispered, his voice cracking, sounding incredibly vulnerable in a way Dre had never heard in all their years together. "If I faint here... if I dare lose consciousness in a public ward...""Leave there! Leave t

Chapter Ninety-Six

She cut the words right out of Beatrice's throat. Beatrice had badly wanted to say that first since Silas was sitting right next to her. Her heart boiled at Elara's open question, at the audacious, protective caring she was showing toward Silas out in the open.Silas looked at Elara and gave a tight, strained nod."You don't look okay," Elara continued, her eyes searching his pale face. Beatrice couldn't stop glaring at her, the resentment burning hot in her chest.Beatrice proceeded to put her hand on Silas's forehead, only to gasp slightly. "Oh gosh! You're burning up pretty bad! You need to rest.""Silas is sick?" a reporter asked, the microphones tilting closer to the couch.Beatrice nodded quickly. "I think we will have to excuse everyone and go upstairs. He needs treatment.""I'm fine, Beatrice. It's just the weather," Silas forced out, his voice a low gravel. But as he spoke, the heavy mask of his Alpha perfume began to crack under his fever, and a tiny, desperate whiff of his

Chapter Ninety-Seven

"President, I don't think I need a doctor," Silas said quickly, his voice tightening into a desperate knot as all eyes in the room turned to him."Why? But you need one, you're really sick!" Beatrice countered quickly, her hand still resting on his burning temple, completely missing the life-or-death stakes playing out."Well... it's... it's not something that..." Silas stammered, his brain increasingly hazy from the fever. He was utterly lost for words, his stoic precision failing him as the heavy scent of his masking perfume deteriorated further by the second.Prime Minister Aldric studied Silas closely, his sharp political eyes tracking the young commander's intense discomfort. A knowing smirk played on the older Alpha's lips before he broke into a small, calculated smile."I don't think he actually needs a doctor either," Aldric said, starting to giggle softly, effectively drawing the reporters' attention away from Silas's panic. "I think he just needs the warmth of his wife-to-

Chapter Ninety-Eight

Upstairs in the residential wing, the heavy silence of the White House returned. Calvin scrolled through the trending topics on his device, his face twisting with rage as he read the criticisms."See how the public still reacts to me when I'm clearly the victim in this story?" he said as he walked straight into Elara's private room, slamming the door behind him. He looked at her, his eyes flashing with a dangerous intensity. "What are you staring at? Your phone? You must really be worried about your little slutty boyfriend right now."Elara didn't even look up from her screen, her jaw tightly set as she kept her voice entirely cold. "Why shouldn't I be worried?""Well, you can clearly state the reason for your worry and I would understand," Calvin mocked, stepping closer, his presence expanding aggressively in the confined space."Is it because he was in a rut? Sorry... an Omega has no rut, but a heat cycle. Are you worried he would, in his Omega whorish instinct, take Beatrice? Or

Chapter Ninety-Nine

Beatrice clenched her fists, her pride severely wounded.Refusing to give up, she slid into the bed right next to him, trying to drape her arms around his waist. The moment her skin brushed his, Silas violently recoiled, crawling out of the bed entirely. He collapsed onto the thick rug, his head taking a violent, agonizing split as his vision went completely dark for a terrifying three seconds."Find me Elara..." Silas slurred hazily, his fingers clawing at the carpet as his very life seemed to be slipping out of him. The foreign Alpha pheromones in his system were suffocating his recessive heart. "The pain is too much... please, find me Elara..."Elara?That name tasted like bitter copper in Beatrice's mouth.She sat up on the mattress, the rejection turning into a toxic, strangling knot in her throat. She almost couldn't breathe."Please... Beatrice..." Silas whimpered, his forehead pressed against the floor."Why would you need Elara when I'm right here?!" Beatrice screamed, her

Chapter Hundred

Before Elara could violently protest or tear her hand away from his grasp, Calvin was already pulling her away from the door. Dre breathed in and out heavily before knocking firmly on the door Inside, Beatrice had finally stopped her fake moaning. She was standing by the edge of the mattress, glaring down at Silas, who was still slumped on the floor.A strange, intensely sweet scent she couldn't quite place was radiating from him, thick enough to make her head spin.Then the knock came again, followed by a low, urgent murmur. "Silas..."It was an unfamiliar male voice she had never heard before, but the sudden intrusion made her instinctively reach for her silk robe, wrapping it tightly around herself."Who's there?" she demanded sharply.Outside, Dre panicked upon hearing a female voice inside the room. His fingers tightened around his medical case.Silas, however, had already registered the muffled call of his name. The sound of Dre's voice acted like a sudden, desperate shock to

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