Nelson County Overwatch Novels & Stories

I smoothed the skirt of my peach summer dress, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. “What if Nelle shows up?” I asked quietly. Zane fastened the last button on his black shirt. “Don’t worry. I doubled the guards. Omegas are stationed on the first floor, Trevon knows she’s around, and Vivian will watch over you when I can’t. At worst, she’ll try to cause a scene. Hopefully she’s smarter than that.” His words trailed as his eyes went distant. Then he refocused on me. “They’re almost here.”

Geoffrey offered. Cristofer squinted at him without saying anything. Geoffrey’s sudden laughter echoed, and he continued, “Having Ron guarding at Rose Garden is useless. Uncle Nelson has deployed numerous men there, and Ron is no match for them. If Uncle Nelson wants to capture Miss Hudson, your children, and the old maid, do you think they stand a chance of escaping?”

Nelson was shocked at her revelatons, they sent him into a flight of fury. "You ruined me!" he screamed, lunging forward. "You think you’re so high and mighty now that you’re the King's favorite pet? You're still just an Omega nobody!" Before he could bridge the gap, the shadows at the edge of the garage shifted. Three men in tactical black gear—Conrad’s elite Delta security team—materialized as if from nowhere. "Step back, civilian," the Lead Delta commanded, his hand resting on the hilt of a tactical baton.

NELSON. Nelly stood there between us like a fucking wall, her massive tits rising and falling fast with every angry breath she took. The way her uniform stretched across that huge chest made it hard to stay mad, but the sight of Nate still holding those stupid flowers kept my blood boiling. “Both of you, out. Right now,” she said, voice sharp and leaving no room for argument. “This is a clinic, not your personal boxing ring. Nelson, go rest that ankle. Nate, take your flowers and leave.”

Three days later, Nero was at the back of the car that was trailing Connor and Olivia's car behind. “It seems they are heading to the courthouse,”Nico observed. Nero frowned. What were they heading to the courthouse for? Anyway, it was not his business. He just needed to obtain the girl and retrieve his property. “Stop them.” Nico nodded and spoke into the phone in his hand. “Stop them right now.”

He pulls me into another headlock hug then moves over to Lillian and Jena. I hug Nathaniel too. “I’ll see you soon. Keep me posted on that over watch.” I wink at him and he winks back. Even though he’s going to be working with the clean up team, I know he’ll have drones in the air for Alpha Reggie and the other leaders to keep track of what’s going on all the time. It gives us the advantage because any one of them watching can link us to give us a heads up.” We all climb in our vehicles and disperse like a flurry of ants in different directions. This is it, the beginning of the end…hopefully.

Nelson's headquarters was located in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town, protected by armed guards. I took a deep breath and slipped in, moving carefully through the dimmed halls. My heart pounded as I crouched behind a stack of crates, listening. Voices. I peered through an opening and saw Nelson and Vivian. They were at a table, talking quietly. "Are you sure this will work?" Vivian asked, sounding uncertain. Nelson smiled. "Of course. Simeon won't even be aware it's occurring." I frowned. What are they thinking?

As it sat on that corner, it began to record what was happening. Meanwhile, outside in the auditoriums, under the permission from the cops, Nelson had connected his tablet to the TV screens, in a way that without moving from their seats, everyone could watch the happenings through those large monitor screens. Oblivious to what was happening, the crowd began to calm down from discussions and watch the screens before them. His earbuds were then connected to the large speakers, so that everyone could hear and see clearly well, the happenings within. Equally curious, Mr. Kennel didn't object to this, and took a seat for himself.

My knuckles screamed in pain but I didn’t even notice it. This was worse than I thought it was. Nikolai wasn't just watching anymore. He was on the move, dismantling my defenses and leaving Celine open. “Both lock down,” I commanded, with all the outward calmness I could muster. "I need eyes on Celine 24/7. Three teams, rotating shifts. No one works alone." "She's asking questions, Caelum." Kent's voice was careful. “She’s also bound to get answers, sooner or later.”

She tilted her head toward Jax, mouthing, He’s being a smug little lizard. Jax smirked from the sidelines. Tora rolled her eyes. “Just do it. And tell the hatchlings I’ll send them sky candy if they behave.” CALL #3 – Nalia to the Phoenix Watchers “Kensavion. Yeah, hi. It’s Nalia. I need you to alert the perimeter watchers in the southern hemisphere. Australia, Argentina, South Africa—any place wild and open. We’re looking for... no, not runaways. Horse shifters.”