Ben Ten Omniverse Watch Novels & Stories

Kellen’s watch Lamia had gifted him on their eighteenth birthday. “I can’t believe I missed that.” I sighed rubbing the back of my neck in embarrassment. “You two mind letting me in on the secret?” Tobias grumbled. “That man is wearing Kellen’s watch, she had the face custom made and there is an inscription on the back of it,” I said pointing at the screen and the man’s wrist. It was such a small visual but Hunji had been able to spot it. There was so much I could learn from him, His eyes were like a hawk. The guy really didn’t miss much.

I pull out my phone and i can’t help the chuckle that comes from my lips. Wow. “That…. That’s impressive.” Tieran gives a modest shrug that makes me feel like he’s really proud of this. He goes on to explain, “It’s a new piece of technology we’ve been developing. The rings are like highly intelligent smartwatches, just smarter, and easier to wear. They’re still being outfitted with features and the ones we are wearing are prototypes.” “My father was wearing one too.” Tieran nods, “Your father was the first person to purchase one.”

Once I got to her and I would touch her and she would tell me what her name was to know if I was doing the right thing. The first thing I went to is where Bella was, the next thing I should go to is Ethan, next to Ethan's left is Ceylon and from Ceylon I will go back to Ethan straight to Ethan's right is Khate, from Khate I will go back to Ethan, and from Ethan I'm going back to Bella. I'm going to Bella's left and that's an omega serving the packhouse. From that omega I go back to Bella and straight to another omega.

The bitterness burned my throat, but it couldn't stop the bile rising in my stomach. Time blurred. Eventually, the wall went silent. The lock clicked. Carter stood in the doorway, a white towel slung low on his hips. Sweat glistened on his chest, mixed with fresh scratch marks. He looked down at me, curled in the corner like a wounded animal. "Breaking down already, Selene? The Bond lasts a full year. How are you going to survive if you're already a wreck?" Chloe appeared behind him, draped in Carter’s black dress shirt, her neck a roadmap of fresh Marks. She let out a jagged laugh. "Carter, don’t tell me you’re going soft on this useless Omega again."

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.

Bisi continued, voice dropping to a whisper that was not a whisper, "why does your roommate have a Patek Philippe on the counter?" Zara turned. There it was. Silver. Understated. Sitting next to the coffee maker, as if it wasn't worth a down payment on a house. Her brain shorted out. Bastian walked to the counter. Picked up the watch. Slid it onto his wrist in one motion. Didn't look at either of them. "It's a watch," he said. "It's a Patek," Bisi said. "Philippe. Do not gaslight me about watches, sir."

*"The watch is a beacon. It's how they're tracking the 'Identity' of this world. If you can destroy the beacon... they'll lose the signal." Rowan pulled the watch from his pocket. The ticking was so loud now it sounded like a hammer against his skull. The red light on the back was a solid, blinding beam pointing directly at the ship in the sky. "How do I destroy it?" Rowan asked. "I've hit it with the obsidian! I've smashed it against the stone! It won't break!" *"It's not made of matter, Rowan,"* Kaima’s voice flickered. *"It's made of Debt. You can't break Debt with a stone. You have to... you have to pay it."*

Hazel says from behind her. Hazel's voice is cracking now. She looks at the display case. She looks at me. "Be quiet, Hazel," Marcella snaps. "We do not need these medicines," Hazel whispers. "We need to show this bitch who rules the Westview continent," Marcella says. I lift my left wrist. I touch the small silver button on the side of my watch. The tiny screen flashes green once. Cooper made this device himself. It records every sound, every word, and every breath within ten metres.

He shakes his head and instructs me to stand up. Unboxing the small box he brings out a glittering necklace. Loworth is a rich Alpha, this is an actual diamond, I will know if I see one, my mother owned them before. I gasped at the shining surface, the luxury was so mesmerizing that I forgot why I was here for that minute. Monaco cleared his throat. "It's a tracker, no matter what happens don't remove it. And there is a beeper inside, Smith is a short-tempered man, make sure to send a signal and a backup will come instantly."