Novel & Cerita Alpha-omega Planet Of The Apes

Its fur was replaced by interlocking obsidian plates, and where a wolf’s mane should be, a crown of glowing, bioluminescent tentacles drifted in the air like kelp. "The Trench-King," Sif whispered from the doorway of the roof, her face pale. "The first of the Old World gods has woken up." The Trench-King didn't attack the building. It looked up at the roof, its massive, milky eyes fixing on Elara. It let out a roar that shattered every window on the first ten floors of the Apex Suites. The resonance sphere Elara was holding flickered. The gold in her veins dimmed as the sheer presence of the Alpha's discordant frequency threatened to tear her Lullaby apart.

Elias POV The contractions came in slow, warning waves that left me breathless against the pillows. I focused on the bond, using it like an anchor as Kael led the chase in the foothills. His determination flowed back to me—fierce, protective, relentless. I pushed my own strength toward him in return, the connection between us growing more balanced with every hour. No longer just a vulnerable Omega waiting to be saved; I was actively aiding my Alpha from afar, sensing dangers he couldn’t see through the trees.

"Zara Winters is our mate." The silence exploded into chaos. Voices overlapped - shock, outrage, disbelief. I caught fragments of conversations: "The servant girl?" "But she's just an omega..." "This can't be right..." "SILENCE!" Liam's roar shook the chandelier. The pack immediately quieted, instinct forcing them to submit to their new Alpha. I felt trapped, cornered. My wolf was torn between submission to our mates and the overwhelming urge to run. The room spun slightly. "Breathe, little one," Noah murmured, suddenly at my side. His hand found the small of my back, steadying me.

His dark blue eyes, masculine build and poking biceps were evident. "But, Alpha, I thought you permitted me one last time." Julius protested, and suddenly began to look innocent. But the man didn't reply, instead he focused on undoing the chains. Just then I realized he was Alpha Oliver, Sane's arranged mate. But I had started to feel dizzy, my body responding to the substance Julius fed me. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and slowly began to pass out. The Alpha lifted me up and began to walk out of the room not saying another word to julius.

Ironclaw. A low growl crawled up my throat. Our pack had been at war long before I took my first step as a child. Their wolves were ruthless, but their alpha was worse. Damien acted like some flawless hero, but he was cunning, manipulative, and too damn powerful for anyone’s comfort. My jaw clenched. “Rumors aren’t enough.” Lior nodded once. “Agreed. Which is why we sent covert scouts, and we got these images to prove.” He slid the iPad toward me and tapped the screen.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

I could only thank Selene that the others weren't around, I could practically hear Ryder's mocking voice already. What's wrong Alpha? Need a lil'lady to get your fire going? Anything else ya need help starting up, haha! I was pulled out of my thoughts when the Omega stepped out of the cave and headed toward the forest. "H-hey!" I quickly caught up and grabbed her arm. "Where are you going? - To catch some food." She responded, barely looking at my face. What the hell is wrong with her!?

The March of the Sun-Eater While the Basin struggled with its ghost-king, the world to the East was literally on fire. Alpha Silas was no longer a wolf. He was a ten-foot-tall nightmare of glowing orange metal. Every step he took turned the dirt into lava. He didn't need an army anymore; he was the army. The four other High Alphas followed behind him, their packs terrified into submission. Silas reached the village of Oakhaven—a small settlement of Omegas who had declared their loyalty to Elias. He didn't offer them a chance to surrender. He simply raised his hand, and a beam of concentrated solar heat vaporized the wooden gates.

But before she could act further, a deep, menacing growl rumbled through the air, vibrating like a thunderous warning. The wolf she had hurled had regained its footing swiftly, and it wasn’t alone. Two more wolves emerged by its side, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. They recognized Amani—the Alpha who had invaded their territory, the formidable leader fiercely defending the two vulnerable omegas. To them, her dedication to these omegas presented a glaring opportunity, a vulnerability they were eager to exploit.