All Chapters of A Plus Size Omega: Submitting To My Bestie's Alpha Father : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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ASK HIM WHY YOUR PARENTS DIED.

“The accident was a lie,” he said quietly, kneeling beside her chair now, close but not touching. “Your life wasn’t. The love they gave you wasn’t. The way your mother sang, the way your father carried you—that was real. They loved you more than they feared the people hunting them. That’s why they stayed as long as they did. That’s why they didn’t run sooner.” A sob escaped her throat, raw and ugly. “My mother loved me.” “Yes.” “My father loved me.” “Yes.” “They didn’t leave me? They didn’t choose to die and abandon me?” His face tightened, and through the bond she felt his own grief—grief for the parents she had lost, grief for the childhood she had been denied, grief for the secret he had carried like a stone in his chest. “No. They were taken from you. And I swear on my life, on my pack, on this bond—I will find who gave the order. I will find every last one of them. And I will make them pay.” The tears came harder, shaking her entire body. She wanted to believe h

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

If you bring the pack, she dies.

Serena’s POVTOMORROW, SHE DIES.The words remained on the cracked screen of the tablet, glowing like a brand pressed into flesh. For a few seconds, nobody in the corridor breathed. The air itself seemed to thicken, heavy with the scent of fear, adrenaline, and the faint metallic tang of weapons being drawn. Guards shifted uneasily, their boots scraping against marble. Somewhere far down the hall, a radio crackled with static.I stared at those four words until the letters blurred behind the tears gathering in my eyes. They weren’t just a threat. They were a promise. A countdown. A knife already sliding between my ribs.“No.”The word barely escaped me, a broken thing.Dominic’s arm immediately came around my waist, pulling me against the solid wall of his chest. His scent—pine, storm, and that dark, protective Alpha musk—wrapped around me like a shield, but even that couldn’t stop the shaking.“Serena.”“No.” I shook my head harder, my hair whipping across my face. “No, that’s not po

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

They had been watching me.

Serena's POV I leaned closer, my shoulder brushing his. At first I saw nothing but the polished marble floor of the east wing hallway. Then I noticed it. A tiny reflection. Distorted, but there. Someone was standing behind the camera. I frowned. “There. In the floor. A reflection.” Dominic nodded once, grim. “Zoom in. Enhance.” The image became grainy, pixelated, but the details emerged. The reflection showed the lower half of someone’s body. Black combat boots, scuffed and military-issue. Dark trousers, tactical cut. And hanging from the waist, catching the light just enough to gleam— A silver chain. Dominic’s expression changed, going from grim to lethal in the space of a heartbeat. “That’s not Amelia.” My heart jumped, hope and terror warring in my chest. “How do you know?” “Because Amelia doesn’t wear those.” He pointed at the chain, his finger hovering over the screen. “This is a military identification chain. Ironclaw issue. Their elite units wear them. Amelia has nev

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

What are you thinking?

Serena’s POVMy heart stopped. “Amelia.” Dominic’s face went completely blank. I had never seen him look like that—like someone had reached into his chest and ripped out something vital, leaving only a hollow, bleeding space where his heart used to be. The security room, already tense and humming with the low drone of servers and the sharp scent of ozone, seemed to shrink around us. The three technicians froze at their consoles. One of them, a young female wolf with trembling hands, accidentally knocked over a mug of cold coffee; the liquid spread across the floor in a dark stain no one bothered to wipe up. The girl on the screen slowly lifted her head. Her eyes—Dominic’s eyes, I realized with a jolt that stole the air from my lungs, the same storm-gray, the same intensity, the same way they could look right through you—met the camera. They were red-rimmed, glassy with unshed tears, and so painfully young. “Dad?” Her voice cracked, small and terrified and so painfully young it m

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

A warning that crawled up my spine.

Serena's POV “She’s alive,” I said fiercely. “She called you Dad. She warned us. She’s fighting. And I am not leaving her there one second longer than I have to.”A guard started to protest from the doorway, his voice cracking. “Alpha, the pack—we can mobilize a strike team in thirty minutes. Full tactical. Silver rounds, EMP charges, the works. Let us—” “The pack stays here,” Dominic said, his voice leaving no room for argument. It was the Alpha’s voice now, the one that could silence a hundred wolves with a single word. “We go in quiet. Two of us. No one else. If this is a trap, I will not lead my wolves into it. I will not give them more hostages. I will not give them more children to break.” He looked at me, and in his eyes I saw everything—the man who had kept secrets to protect me, the father who would burn the world for his daughter, the mate who would walk into hell itself as long as I was beside him. The bond between us pulsed, gold and heat and something darker, something

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

Do you hear that?

Serena's POV **The forest swallowed us whole, and the night waited, patient and hungry.** I followed Dominic between the trees, my boots sinking into damp earth with every step. The ground was soft, almost sucking at my feet like it wanted to keep us there, to swallow us the way it had swallowed so many others. Neither of us spoke. We didn’t need to. The bond between us carried everything words couldn’t: his fear, a cold, coiled thing that tasted like old blood and regret; my determination, burning hot and reckless; the terrible pull of something waiting ahead, something that had been waiting for fourteen years. Rose doesn’t like this, my wolf whispered, her voice a low, uneasy growl in the back of my mind. The air smells wrong. Dead. Like old graves and rusted iron. Neither did I. The forest around us was unnaturally quiet. There should have been insects chirping, the distant hoot of an owl, the occasional rustle of small animals moving through the undergrowth. Instead, there w

Last Updated : 2026-09-12

Wait. We need him alive.

Serena's POV Dominic’s growl shook the trees, a sound so deep it made the ground vibrate. “Where is Amelia?” The figure tilted his head, almost curious. “Still alive. For now. She’s stronger than we expected. Takes after her father.” “Where?” “You’ll find her soon enough. But first… a reunion.” Dominic took one step forward, rifle raised. “Who are you? Ironclaw? Alliance remnants? Speak.” The figure laughed again, low and mocking. “Ask your mate.” My stomach twisted violently. “What?” The figure pointed directly at me with a gloved finger. “Ask her what her parents left behind. Ask her why they were so important that we had to erase them. Ask her why we’ve been watching her since she was eight years old.” Dominic’s entire body went rigid. I felt the shock travel through our bond like a live wire—surprise, rage, and a terrible, dawning understanding. Then the figure threw something onto the ground. A small metal object that landed between us with a soft clink. I re

Last Updated : 2026-09-12

Welcome to the Blackwood experiment, little wolf.

Serena's POV Dominic followed it with his eyes, his expression darkening. “They want us to follow. This was never about stopping us. This was about herding us.” I swallowed, my mouth dry. “Then let’s follow. Amelia’s in there. The truth is in there.” He looked at me, really looked, and I saw the war in him. The father. The mate. The Alpha who had spent fourteen years burying this exact nightmare. “No. They’re guiding us into a kill box.” I stepped closer, placing my hand on his chest, feeling the thunder of his heart. “Then we walk in with our eyes open. Together. Like you promised.” We followed the ash trail anyway. Because there was no other choice. After another ten minutes of tense, silent walking, the trees finally opened. And I saw it. The eastern compound. My breath caught, a sharp, painful thing. It was exactly like the photograph. But older. Darker. The stone walls were covered in thick, black vines that looked like they were trying to strangle the bui

Last Updated : 2026-09-13

A grave that still eats.

Serena's POV **The darkness was absolute.**It pressed against my skin like a living thing, thick and wet, smelling of rust, old blood, and something chemical that burned the back of my throat. The red lights in the windows pulsed slowly, one after another, like a dozen pairs of hungry eyes opening in sequence. Each pulse painted the courtyard in brief, hellish glimpses: cracked stone, black vines coiling like veins, the rusted Blackwood crest hanging crooked above us.And beneath our feet, the howling continued.Not wolves. Not exactly.The sounds were wrong. Too high. Too broken. Some of them ended in wet gurgles, others in screams that were almost human. They came from below, from rooms that had never been decommissioned, from things that had been waiting in the dark for fourteen years.Rose was frantic inside me, slamming against my ribs, snarling, *Run. Run now. This place is a grave that still eats.*I couldn’t run. Amelia was in here. The truth was in here. And Dominic’s hand

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

Don't Touch Her!!!

Serena's POV **The first cage door swung open with a scream of rusted metal.**And the things that had been waiting fourteen years for the Vale bloodline to come home… began to crawl out of the dark.They came on all fours at first. Then on too many limbs. One of them—something that might once have been a teenage boy—dragged itself forward with arms that bent the wrong way, its spine ridged with bone spurs that tore through what was left of its skin. Another had a wolf’s muzzle fused to a human skull, eyes milky and weeping black fluid. A third was almost beautiful until it opened its mouth and the inside was lined with rows of needle teeth that clicked together like insects.The smell hit me first: rot, chemicals, and something sweet, like spoiled milk mixed with wolfsbane. Rose slammed against my ribs so hard I thought my bones would crack. *Don’t let them touch you. Their blood is poison. Their hunger is older than the moon.*Dominic fired.The first shot took the nearest creature

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

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