All Chapters of Divina: The Omega's Awakening: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Onyx POV "Marcellous!!!" Nate’s desperate fucking voice tried to pierce through the thick, suffocating wall of my rage, but I didn't give a fuck. I didn't turn back to look at the Beta. I didn't care about anything else in this miserable world. My pitch-black eyes were locked entirely on my mate. Divina was curled into a tight, trembling ball on the stone floor, her palms pressed violently against her ears as if trying to block out the very sound of my breath. "Don't come close to me!" she sobbed out, her delicate body shaking so hard I could hear her bones rattling. I took another heavy step forward anyway. I had to reach her. I had to make sure she was safe, that the filth of that dead bastard wasn't clinging to her anymore. Through my side vision, I saw movement. Five of Marcellous's elite Lycan warriors had rushed into the courtyard, shifting into their dark, towering beasts to fall into formation beside me. The rest of the guards stood frozen, staring nervously at

Nate"Alpha! You can't..." Alicia cried out, her foot swinging forward to chase after Marcellous.I reached out, clamping my hand firmly down on her shoulder to hold her back. She spun around, her eyes flashing with anger, but halted her steps the moment she realized it was me."Let him go," I said softly.I had come up to the study to talk to Marcellous about the recent increase in rogues along our borders and how they were rapidly filling up our underground prisons, but I had caught the tail end of his conversation with Alicia. The raw pain in his voice had been hard to swallow."He needs this," I added, my grip loosening on her shoulder.Alicia shook her head, her lips pressed into a tight, frustrated line. "Divina isn't ready for this, Nate! She isn't ready to meet him or anyone. It was war getting her to come into my own house. He can't just barge in there and expect her to... to just welcome him. She will be utterly frightened by the Alpha's presence."I watched Marcellous’s rig

MarcellousThe heavy scent of the sweet flowers planted in front of Alicia's porch was barely enough to swallow my mate’s scent. Her natural fragrance was richer, deeper, and far more potent than any blooming petal in the garden. It cut through the cold night air, acting as an invisible thread that guided my heavy steps straight toward the small, brown wooden door. I stopped right before the wooden frame for a long minute, closing my eyes to breathe in her scent. For two agonizing days, I had missed this sweetness that belonged strictly to my mate. I slowly pushed the door open. The creak of the hinges startled someone resting on the bed inside. It was Divina. She moved with blinding speed, snatching the heavy blanket off her lap as she scrambled up from the mattress. Within seconds, she was standing tall, pointing a sharp piece of a broken mirror directly at my chest. She stared at me with fierce, wide eyes that dared me to take another step—promising that if I came any c

Marcellous "Please don't leave me." Those four whispered words broke my heart into a thousand jagged pieces. I wasn't expecting her to hug me that fiercely, throwing all her weight against my chest with such desperate force that I almost lost my balance for a split second. I wrapped my heavy arms firmly around her waist, catching her before she could slip. I could feel her whole frame trembling violently against my chest, her delicate ribs rising and falling in ragged, panicked gasps. She must have been terrified that I was walking away from her—a ridiculous thought that could only exist inside her bruised mind. I would never, ever leave her. Even if she hated me, even if she begged me to stay away, even if someone tore my physical body into useless scraps, my filthy, relentless soul would follow her across this earth tirelessly. I gently patted her back with my large palm, letting out a long, shuddering sigh of pure relief. She was in my arms. This was the only thing th

Marcellous I had faced down rogue Alpha packs. I had stood in the middle of bloody battlefields with spears sticking out of my back, grinning while I snapped my enemy's spine. But standing in this small, smoke-filled room, fighting with a pan of hot grease, was officially the hardest, most humiliating challenge I had ever faced. I should never have said those cursed words. The universe and the Moon Goddess loved nothing more than taking a proud man's words and jamming them right back down his damn throat. "Okay," I breathed out, wiping my sweaty brow with my forearm. "The spaghetti is done. We have five good plantains. Now I just need to fry the eggs and add the grounded pepper for flavor." I grabbed a small bowl of spicy, bright red grounded pepper that Alicia kept on her spice rack. I sprinkled a pinch over the bubbling sauce, feeling a wave of deep relief wash over me. It was almost over. I was going to pull this off. And then, as if the universe decided I hadn't suffe