All Chapters of THEIR OMEGA: THEIR OBSESSION: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Maya's POVThe sun beat down on the courtyard of the Whiston college but the warmth did nothing to stop the tension in my shoulders.I stood by the pillar near the main lecture hall, my pad resting against my thigh.My wrists still throbbed faintly where the chains had bitten into the skin, a reminder of how easily Karl had breached my security.I was replaying the abduction in my mind, searching for any flaw in my surveillance when footsteps approached across the flagstones.Julian stopped directly in front of me.He looked exhausted. Dark circles beneath his eyes and his jaw was tight with the weight of guilt."Maya," Julian said, his voice dropping low as he glanced around to ensure no other students were within earshot. "We need to talk about what happened last night.""There is nothing to talk about, Julian," I said flatly, not looking up from my pad."The hell there isn't," Julian insisted, stepping closer with his hands balling into fists at his sides. "You were abducted from t

Maya's POVI knew Elijah. I knew the terrifying and unhinged depth of his volatility in the arena. If I struck him again, he would carry out his threat without a second hesitation.The desperate press of his arousal against my stomach and the wild look in his eyes confirmed it.He was past the point of reason.I forced down the burning urge to knee him in the groin or drive my elbow into his ribs.Instead, I stopped struggling entirely. I went limp in his grasp, letting my arms drop to my sides. I locked my jaw, staring straight ahead at the bruised chest of his shirt and refusing to give him the satisfaction of a panicked reaction.Elijah felt the sudden shift in my posture. His heavy breathing slowed slightly, though his grip around my waist remained.Before I could calculate my next move, his arm hooked under my knees.Without warning, he hoisted me effortlessly off the canvas, throwing me over his broad shoulder as if I weighed nothing."Put me down!" I snapped, my fists instantly

Stephen's POVI walked across the room and dropped heavily into my chair, but my mind refused to settle. Something was deeply wrong. Confronting Karl hadn't cleared the air. It instead left a bitter taste in my mouth.His alibi was too clean and his annoyance had felt fake.I remembered what Nathan had said to me weeks ago that Karl had always operated with a different set of motives, watching from the shadows while we fought our wars.I reached across the desk, pressed the intercom button and ordered the guards to bring Nathan to my office immediately.Ten minutes later, the door opened and Nathan walked in.He looked exhausted, carrying a leather folder tucked under his arm. He had spent the last twenty-four hours knee-deep in the pack’s security logs trying to trace Maya's abduction.But since the abduction happened at Ravens estate and we didn't have access to their security database, it was impossible to discover the truth about the abduction and Raven would be the last person to

Karl's POVThe gates of the Red Thorn pack opened up.My car rolled through and followed tightly on all sides by armed Red Thorn guards whose hands hovered dangerously close to the grips of their gun. They had intercepted me three miles outside their official territory, their scout teams rounding me up before I could even reach the checkpoints.They had escorted me through the hallway of the pack’s stronghold, treating me less like a guest and more like a high-value prisoner being marched to the gallows.I killed the engine, cut the headlights and pushed my door open, stepping out. I adjusted the lapels of my jacket, smoothing it down slowly.My face maintained a mask of composure, though beneath the surface, my mind raced.The text message from the Red Thorn guards waiting on my burner had been explicit, leaving no room for misinterpretation.Someone knew about the communication channels or the conspiracy I had made, the one that led Merikh to his death along with his elders.If th

Maya's POVI stared up at the ceiling of my room, wide awake.I couldn't sleep because every time I closed my eyes the memory of the underground fighting pit replayed in my head.Elijah’s rage and the brutal way he had crushed his lips to mine and worst of all, the confession he had dropped before letting me walk out of the locker room.‘Why do you keep running away from me? Despite everything... despite how I feel about you.’I hated the uncertainty and I hated that he had weaponized his feelings to disarm me, and I hated that it had actually worked enough to make me pause.Uncomfortable in my own skin, I threw off the blanket, stood up and walked out of my room.I walked down to Julian’s quarters. I raised my hand and knocked against his door. Silence for a moment, followed by footsteps and the twisting of the door lock.The door creaked open and Julian stood in the doorway.He looked a mess. Dark bruises stained his jawline, a bandage was taped across his left cheek and his posture