Code Of Omerta Novels & Stories

Omerta seems to be fidgeting more than earlier, as she squirms, I get a faint view of her back & the reason behind her discomfort. The open zipper goes all the way down, ending just above her butt crack.

She stared into the fire. ~~~~~~~~~~ MONACO — 6:11 A.M. The Dominion account manager opened his vault. Every heir had a ledger. Every ledger had a code. Except now. All files flagged: [ERROR: Unverified Lineage — Purge Protocol Pending] He blinked. Then saw the override. Not Elias. Not Aria. Not Lorenzo. The override came from something tagged: MORETTI DE ROSSI / Child Code: EVR-01 He stepped back. “Oh, hell.”

The Source Code Dimension trembled. The sterile, glowing white numbers scrolling across the infinite floor began to violently stutter, bleeding a chaotic, messy crimson. The Prime Analyst’s perfect, symmetrical face twitched. "Error. Target is resisting the Factory Reset. This is impossible. Your base data contains no countermeasures against root-level formatting."

“No, I haven't, little firecracker. You should know I never break my promises. I was never called anyone unless you allowed me to.” It was a hard ask because I had a sickly feeling something bad was happening in my absence but then again, it could’ve just been my paranoia speaking because no one was in charge. Technically, the Omerta alliance was going to oversee things in my absence, but they didn’t have any real power because none of my men knew they existed. However, I was confident that they had the right pull to know who to call in case something went wrong. I also had a spare phone that was for emergencies, which anyone could call if they were concerned about any mishandling of my orga

I knew my place here—simple, unnoticed, lowly—and didn’t understand why she saw it any differently. “When I was brought here, I had to prove myself,” she said, her voice tight, almost resentful. “We all did. The first week, we were tested—hunting for food, surviving without guidance. And you…” Her eyes trailed over me, her lips curling slightly. “You’re an omega, aren’t you?” Her last words were spat like an accusation. I flinched, suddenly feeling exposed. “Yes,” I whispered. The word barely left my mouth when she recoiled, eyes wide with shock and disgust.

He tapped the screen, initiating the analysis sequence. I kept my breathing steady, waiting for Dr. Voss’s suppressant to fail or succeed. The machine processed the sample, displaying a series of loading bars across the digital screen. The Inquisitors held my arms tightly, preventing me from stepping away. The scanner beeped loudly. Graves looked at the readout, his expression remaining entirely neutral. "Genetic markers indicate a standard omega," Graves stated, lowering the device. "No anomalies detected." I forced myself to stand completely still, offering no visible reaction to the news.

She always knew when I would talk to her and would get on to me for it. My mom also caught on quickly to the little crush I had on her at thirteen years old. She told me Omegas have one purpose, and that is to serve. She said they are liabilities to all packs and should honestly be kicked out. She said if Hannah Patterson hadn't saved me that day, she would force my father to kick them out. She pushed me to never even speak to Chloe unless I was issuing an order.

My train thoughts about my mate came to a halt when I heard my beta's voice, "Explain now Alpha" I tsked my tongue and began, "We went to kill that Italian mafia leader Alfredo in a weird auction where girls from all species sold. But before I do anything as usual that Kai interrupted my mission. When I tried to find him, I saw him with an omega who suppose to be my mate as well as his. When I intend to reject her he stopped me and pleased me to work on this mate thing. I said I don't want to but he offered that he will help me in capturing all mafia lands and become a mafia king. It's a tempting offer so I accepted that offer as well as them."

Disgusting. I head up to my office. It's the only place no one bugs me. They know they'll get beat if they do. The only one allowed in here is my Beta. Speaking of James, I haven't seen him yet. I open the door and find my Beta butt naked with some omega under him. She jumps up grabbing her clothes trying to cover herself. James just leans back on the couch with a big smile on his face. "Good timing boss. I had just finished."

That smile made my blood freeze. The Elder's voice crackled through speakers: "You forced our hand, Kaia. You linked the codes. You woke the system. And now... you woke him." The eastern wall vibrated. Then alarms screamed. UNREGISTERED SIGNAL APPROACHING SUBJECT CLASSIFICATION: OMEGA SUBJECT ID: 001 The final message appeared: Unlocking outer gate... "No!" I lunged for the override panel. Too late. The gate groaned open. Snow whipped in like angry spirits.