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Then the realization hit him, his guess was right, She has healing power. The tempting woman was a healer. He looked up at her face with hunger in his eyes. That power! That fucking power he always wanted to have, he so wanted to be a complete wolf having every kind of power in his body but he was never able to find any wolf ranking lower than Alpha having healing power. This was the first time he has witnessed an omega having this rare power.

I'd seen what omegas in the pack looked like so I could picture. Omega wolves were termed so not because they were born the packs' weakest, but because it simply took more time for them to grow into the strength level of those who were born gammas. Gammas were widely called the lowest strength level in the hierarchy of the packs as they were known to dominate young omegas only. An older and experienced born omega was equal to a gamma so they became seen and referred to as that.

The elders listened intently, their faces growing more and more somber as I spoke. The elder in the blue robes spoke up, his voice laced with skepticism. "How could a common omega, the lowest of the ranks, have such power that its level keeps increasing? And to be able to face you, a level 99 alpha wolf, and Lucian, a level 100 alpha wolf... it's not possible." The elder in the green robes nodded thoughtfully. "Legends have it that only a special wolf, gifted by the moon goddess, could acquire such power."

I noticed the other two warriors preparing themselves, and the whole area buzzed with anticipation once again. "Could it be that she was the one who shifted form last night under the moonlight?" one of the pack members wondered aloud. "She gave us that extra strength!" Extra strength? What were they talking about? "But she's an omega. How is this possible?" "How did she acquire such power?" I heard the heavy breathing of the head warrior. The shock still seemed to be coursing through his system, though he managed to maintain a composed expression. "Make the fight real. There's something peculiar about the energy in her body. She's too strong!" the head warrior commanded.

It was Maren, Rieka’s trusted handmaiden. To the world, Maren was nothing more than a loyal servant who lived to please her mistress. But in truth, she was Uriel’s ally, a woman who had once admired the strength the Omega carried, even in her suffering. When Uriel was reborn as Rey, Maren had sworn her allegiance anew, working quietly in the shadows to ensure her lady’s plans could move forward. “You’ve done well,” Rey said softly, her tone clipped but laced with the faintest warmth.

Matt wanted Angela to repeat what she just said to him. He leaned forward in his seat towards Angela who was seated directly opposite to him. "We aren't leaving, not anymore" Angela retorted. Matt couldn't believe she would say that. He had only wanted them to leave because of her. These crazy wizards were looking for an omega and she was one. The only solution was to move far away from them. "Are you really saying that? These people are not only bad people. They are very powerful and dangerous. We can't fight them" Matt hoped to bring her to her senses. She might not understand what they were up against.

I don't know why even though I don't like her, but I feel sad every time I remember Charmaine. Rumor has it that Edward Adler's 20-year-old youngest daughter was born an Omega. Alex explained to me that Omega is a werewolf who can't change himself into his wolf form, because that's why Omega is usually considered weaker than normal werewolves. No one could confirm this rumor because Adler confined his daughter in their fiefdom, only his first son as Alpha's successor was introduced to the public. We both think it's for that reason that Adler was so thirsty for power and strength.

If he was assured that I wouldn’t hurt him, he had another thing coming. I hurried in his direction and went for a punch that I wasn’t sure would hurt him. It hurt, alright. The punch sent Deimos going from where I stood to a wall behind him. I froze in place as people rushed towards him, asking if he was okay. I looked down at my wet, shaking hands. What did they do to me? Where did that strength come from? Something was different, something was just wrong. I was an Omega. Strength like that was reserved for Alphas, and not just any Alpha. It was meant for Alphas who spent most of their lives depriving themselves of sunlight and punching, kicking, training themselves with silver and wolfsba

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 want to give myself high hopes that would only eventually become dashed. It was extremely rare for Omegas to hear or speak to their wolves due to their weak natures. The bond between an Omega and his/her wolf is extremely fragile. And because we can barely connect to our wolves, we cannot fully access the full strength of their powers which was why we were much weaker than the others.