Lector Omnisciente Novela Novels & Stories

Leopold’s POV “What are you suggesting, Landon? Are you saying this Omega might be my True Mate?” The idea was utterly preposterous, and I was annoyed by even the suggestion. “While it’s unusual for an Alpha to be fated to an Omega, it isn’t entirely unheard of,” Landon said. “I’m not just any Alpha. I’m the Alpha King.” “Even so. The Moon Goddess works in mysterious ways.” He glanced at Cecilia’s unconscious form still on the bed.

“You have something to say.” “I always do,” Damen replied lightly. “Keith is predictable. That makes him dangerous in a different way. He doesn’t hide his desires well.” Lucien’s mouth thinned. “And you think the omega is behind it.” “I think,” Damen said, “that Leanne is more than she appears.” Lucien’s eyes narrowed. “Explain.” “She watches,” Damen continued. “She listens. And she whispers exactly what people want to hear. That kind of person doesn’t dream small.”

she looked at me, panicking as though I gave her a death sentence. “Closing her case will not affect your business in any manner, or my investments. I want you to concentrate on finding the mouse who created a blind-spot in my omniscient sight of the Prime pack.” Nesryn frowned. “Blind-spots in o-omniscient sight? Infernals can’t block your sight and Celestials can’t enter the underworld without losing their celestial wolf spirits. So how is this mouse creating blind-spots in your sight? This is the first time,” Nesryn said thoughtfully.

I, a mere low-born omega, am the mate of the almighty Supreme Alpha of the blue-blooded wolves. This has to be a joke! "I've told you I'm not an OMEGA!" Luna speaks in extreme irritation, and I realize that the wolf can hear her too. How is this possible? I should be the only one able to hear her. Out of nowhere, a powerful bite at the back of my head. Before I say hello to the darkness, I feel myself returning to my human form. Then everything goes black.

I already had my phone clutched in hand when I asked, “Why do you want me to wait until you leave the room?” Panic flashed across her face. She held her hands up. “No, seriously— Ophelia, just wait!” I made a quick internet search and read the first line that appeared at the top of the screen. “Incubi are fictional demons known for their appetite for…” Nova threw a harmless ball of magic at my head, one that bounced around the room like a nest of sparklers and scrambled for the exit. “Nova, don’t you dare go and fuck that demon!” We were all doomed.

"Did you miss me?" Julian doesn't reach for Lyra. He reaches for the Rowan-thing, and the two men merge into a single, towering entity of black glass and blue light. As the entity turns toward the ocean, the water begins to recede, revealing a hidden city of silver spires rising from the seabed and a million caged Omegas screaming my name.

"Ashworth's son, which maiden have you been entertaining in my living room?" "Mother..." Deimon began, trying to defend himself, his Alpha pride slightly wounded. "Are you keeping things from me now? Tell me," Octavia leaned in, her eyes sharp as needles. "Is it Selene's girl?" Deimon tilted his head backward in genuine shock. He stared up at her, amazed by how she was able to guess so easily. "Hmm, that's more like it," she scoffed, stepping back and crossing her arms. "I can sniff the high priestess's genetic scent from anywhere. But her daughter? Deimon, really?"

Shit!, a thought Flashed into me and I regained my right senses. I felt so ashamed of myself as I allowed a stranger to control my emotions. I quickly dressed and left the car angrily but he ran after me. "Hey sweet, it's too dangerous to walk alone at night as there are many Lycans looking for beautiful omegas like you," he said smiling at me. "What!" I screamed a bit surprised at how he knew I was an omega. "Oh am sorry if I shocked you, but can we?," he said as I walked back to the car. So he entered the car and kickstarted the car but I turned off the ignition.

Eyes that had seen more wars than anyone present. “This ‘witch’ did what no one before her could: she brought Dmitry to his knees. And she did it by his own will.” “Never underestimate a power you do not understand, Oleg. Or you will be the first to fall when the new era arrives.” Mikhail Chernov kept his eyes closed, in full trance. His lips murmured lunar prayers, as if trying to calm the energies dancing in the air. And it was Nikolai Chernov, the old guardian of Lycan history, who raised his voice, clear and firm:

"In front of each of you, there is a sheet and a brush. You will outline the most appropriate course of action for the given problem. The participant with the best response will win this round." "Does that peasant even have the ability to read or write?" a brunette, dressed in layers of elegant tulle, whispered to her friend, who giggled and cast glances at Hailey. Hailey wasn't offended. Why would she be? Such remarks had been commonplace throughout her life. It was a widespread belief that Omegas were incapable of understanding even basic concepts. As Luna Renesme began to read the question from the scroll, Hailey picked up the brush and dipped it into the inkpot.