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Once it is open, he scans the room before rushing towards the outside door. When he makes it to the outside, I must switch screens and I lose him for a split second before he reappears and this time, he has someone behind him. I wish I could tell him, but before I know it, he is overtaken and is down on the ground. With him down, I don’t know if he is dead or just unconscious, but either way the man turns around and I see Omega Jonathan staring at the camera.

But she wasn't her. "The omega is not her. Eudora is dead." This time, Draven's voice was low and threatening and held a hint of warning in it. Cantor knew it was best to leave the matter alone. Perhaps, he would bring up the topic again, but for now, it was time to dig into the background of a very suspicious woman.

POV: DANTE “I’m asking you to be wise and patient,” Jaxon replied, his eyes drifting to the limp body in my hands. “And him?” “This omega knew about the attack before it happened. I want to know how!” I lifted Orion’s limp body, then smirked as I realized, “But I think I broke him.” Tossing him to the ground, I smiled darkly as he groaned in pain and dragged himself along.

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

"N-No... we... we didn’t mean to––" He chuckled. Then with a snap of his fingers, warriors stepped out from the trees. They were all armed. "Slaughter them." He ordered. "And bring me their heads." "Yes. Head Warrior!" the warriors shouted in unison. The rogues couldn't survive. And within seconds, they were all dead. The man walked toward me. His strong arms gently lifted my body from the ground. His voice was soft as he stared at me. "You’re safe now, Omega." And then, everything faded to black.

"You ......" "Next time pass, don't pull the ring." After saying that, the character in the game just gulped. Samuel: "......" Before Samuel could react to what was going on, the Omega behind him came back and somehow got close to Samuel and said, "He's dead, would you consider a different person? An Omega like me ......" Samuel threw a lightning bolt at himself. After the 'bang', the world went silent. Omega stood frozen in place, "He died?"

The woman was not weak at all. The aura that surrounded her was strong; she was a warrior, almost at a Gemma's level. Only an alpha could go hand to hand with a Gemma and win. A beta would even struggle not to talk about her who was nothing but an omega and a weak one at that. Angela knew that she was going to die but the question in her mind as the woman took a step in her direction was, why was this woman after her? What did she want? Who sent her?

“I did not sign the papers.” “I know.” “How,” I asked. “You are not invisible,” he replied. My head spun. “Are you here to finish it?” “No.” “Then why,” I asked. He studied me for a moment. “Because I was curious.” “Curious about what?” I whispered. “How an omega survived what should have killed her.” I tried to laugh. “Congratulations. I am still dying.” He stood and lifted me easily into his arms. I protested weakly. “Put me down.”

"You are a dead asset. Look up there. Draven has already brought his true mate to the industrial trials. Your name is nothing but a footnote in his archives." The silver-rot in my ribs choosing that exact second to flare into an absolute, blinding agony. A sharp, white-hot heat sliced through my bones, catching my breath in my throat as my vision blurred into a sea of dark shadows. My knees gave way entirely, the gravel rushing up toward my face as my hands failed to catch my weight. "Lardon!" Orion’s panicked roar shattered the noise of the engines. But before my frame could hit the frozen dirt, a pair of powerful, heavily armored arms intercepted my fall, snatching my weak body out of the