Novel & Cerita Emerald Omega

Ares blurted to us. I just bend my head, avoiding his gaze. James put his hand on my waist, gently pressed it, which captured my attention. “Yes, that's right. Emerald is different from the other wolves. She has unique abilities that no one ever had, but most of all, she has a kind heart. This was the reason I couldn't control myself from falling deeply in love with her.” When these words escaped from James, I was looking at him deep into his eyes. My heart pounded so fast because of how he looked at me. His ocean blue eyes looked glistening to my eyes.

Resonant Liquidation. The obsidian floor beneath the First Omega didn't just crack; it surrendered. The black stone turned a brilliant, molten orange in a circular radius of five feet. The basalt lost its mass, becoming a churning pool of geothermic energy. The First Omega’s boots—the ones that had never left a mark on the snow—suddenly sank.

The omega. Orchid.

Stephanie sassed with folded arms. They both openly glared at each other then hissed menacingly. “Always so mouthy and uncouth! You little Omega that only rose to the top because of an Alpha.” Emerald gave a snarl. Stephanie rolled her eyes as if she had heard this one too many times. Wait? Stephanie is an Omega? But there's something about her that I can't place my hands on. She seems powerful but I might be wrong. “Now is not the time to argue, how do we forge ahead?” An unfamiliar Luna growled behind them both.

I wanted to scream and I wanted to tell them all how fucked up this was, how Emma deserved equal vows, equal respect, equal…. But I bit my tongue. As this wasn't my day. Neither was it my fight. Thank Goodness my mate didn't turn out to be an Alpha or supreme alpha because I will never do this. Emma's hands moved and made just two signs and despite my anger, I translated. "I do." Then two omegas approached them, carrying between them a large moon bloom shell—ivory white with veins of silver running through it. Inside, I could see the liquid, golden and shimmering.

I looked at the door where Emerald was standing. “Nothing, Emm! Just thinking about the last night,” I whispered in a low tone. “No need to be so worried about it…Before she can finish her words, Her eyes glazed. Which means, She was mind linking with someone. Slowly, A frown and then a scowl appeared on her beautiful face. “Emerald! Is everything alright?’ I asked and she looked towards me with a worried face and then forced a smile on her face. “Y-yeah! It was just about some official work,” She said and turned on her heels but her actions and facial expressions were telling me otherwise. I called the omega caretakers and handed my pups to them before following her.

"They say she can see the moon's path even on cloudy nights." Next, I presented the second gift – a mahogany box containing the Emerald Legacy Collection. The deep green stones gleamed against midnight blue velvet, their natural healing properties evident to any werewolf with healing knowledge. "This is from Ethan," I said simply, offering no further explanation. Eleanor opened the box, and though the emeralds were clearly exceptional quality, her reaction was noticeably cooler. Her wolf Stella merely sniffed at the box before she closed it after a brief glance and set it aside.

" as I looked down at the omega, who was cowering on the ground in front of me. I had picked up her emerald necklace. "I... I do not know..." She hesitated, so I knelt and put the necklace over her neck. "That's her!" The moment Beta Abner spotted the black-haired wolf standing in front of him, he let out a cry. I kicked the Omega to the ground and dragged Chloe's power forward. "I never thought for a minute that my pack would harbour a traitor like you!" As I was asking Beta Abner to take her away, I suddenly realized something while staring at the enchanted emerald necklace I was holding.

"I have what you seek. Charms that reveal the truth, the hidden, the forgotten." Cassie's eyes widened as she took in the array of enchanted items. She reached out, her fingers brushing against a pendant shaped like a crescent moon. It hummed with power, a soft glow emanating from its depths. Beside her, Xavier's gaze was drawn to a silver wolf's head, its eyes like twin moons. Xiemna, meanwhile, found herself drawn to a small, intricately carved wooden figurine of a wolf, its eyes glowing with a soft, ethereal light.