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Olivia began whispering what she had learned about Karen; she wanted to grab Anaya's hair too much because of what she had attempted to do. “She's a Lycan! She couldn't snatch the leadership in my hands.” Olivia started crying as she finally realized that Leah had easily won against her. Her lips trembled when she saw how Anaya was getting investigated. She couldn't believe that Anaya had done it to her lovely daughter.

he said in a stern voice. Alpha Lucas stared at him in bewilderment. “You must be mistaken Beta Lucien, she’s an omega” he laughed dryly. Beta lucien? I’ve heard that name before somewhere in the pack and it's rumored that he’s the most ruthless beta in all of North, he’s even more ruthless than the alpha of the pack. What mess did I get myself into? “I’m not mistaken, Alpha Lucas,” he said sharply looking at Alpha Lucas. Alpha Lucas was short of words, that was the first time I saw him quiet.

Elsewhere, Nova Command Center Selene and Knox watched the data streams surge. “Omega’s intelligence is fighting back,” Selene growled. “It’s not just code, it’s reactive, it’s learning.” Knox looked worried. “Julian’s neural signature is syncing too well. If he stays connected too long” “He becomes her,” Selene finished. They exchanged a silent look. Back Inside the Core, Evelyn’s Gambit Evelyn raised her hand. Light exploded around them. The room warped. Suddenly, Alma was no longer standing on glass, but on memory.

Olivia, with her ancient knowledge, might hold the key to unlocking this mystery. One evening, under the silvery moon, Chloe and Jonas sought Olivia's guidance. They found her deep in meditation, and upon seeing them, Olivia opened her eyes and greeted them with a serene smile. "I sense that there's something troubling you," Olivia said, her voice carrying an otherworldly calmness. Chloe hesitated for a moment before pouring out her feelings, explaining the nagging sense of incompleteness despite having embraced her werewolf side.

* I demanded, but Nala simply closed her eyes, refusing to say more, leaving me entirely in the dark. I squeezed my eyes shut, rubbing my temples. I was an Omega. Omegas didn't have hidden magic. We didn't have secret sparks. We were the lowest tier of the supernatural hierarchy, meant to serve, to heal slightly faster than humans, and to bear children for stronger wolves. The only magic in our world belonged to the ancient Lycan bloodlines, like Silas's, or the rare, reclusive witch covens that lived in the deep marshes. Whatever this humming was, it had to be a delusion brought on by the stress of the impending trial.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

I wanted to leave but my feet feel so heavy right now. The entire area was enveloped with silence until an old man in a white robe entered inside. The attention of all shifted to him. "Stop! I am glad I made it in time. What is going on here?" his intimidating voice resonated in the crown and resulted in an uproar. The Moon Goddess tilted her mouth to speak. "This is the mating ball and your son has gotten a mate and she is standing next to me!" He gave us a very intimidating look. "This is so damn ridiculous! How come, my son, is fated with a cursed Omega? She has a blood of a witch running through her veins. The last witch alive! They are our mortal enemy!"

He was likely with Selene, toasting to their "victory." They had no idea what they’d just unleashed. I didn't save Lyra out of charity. I wasn't a savior. I was a predator just like them. But when I saw her in that alley—broken, bleeding, yet still trying to crawl away, I felt it. A pulse. Not a heartbeat, something else. Something ancient. Most omegas were static. They were soft, pliable, and designed to blend into the background. Lyra wasn't static. Even when she was weak, the air around her hummed with potential.

I said. “What for?” “I found something. Or rather Someone.” “Go on...the Elders are gathered together right now...I'll put you on speaker.” He said. “She lives among the humans but doesn't know she's an Omega.” He paused on the phone for a while, then spoke. “That’s impossible.” “It's very real and true. I experienced it one on one. She doesn’t know it...Thinks she’s human...But I saw it....I felt it....Her scent... She's even in heat, her first heat I suppose."

And within 5 seconds, a man teleported to his room rubbing his eyes which looked like he just woke up when the king mindlinked him. "My king," He greeted only for his eyes to finally snap open in shock when they fell on the woman laid on his king's bed. This woman, she was the same she wolf he had been trying to get his hands on, why the fuck she was here? And the hell on his king's bed. "Who is she?" The man gulped taking a step near Caius whose eyes were stuck on the sleeping woman. "She's Zinnia, an omega we caught fainted by the border," he paused watching at how his red eyes darkened deepening the shade of his eyes.