Romans & histoires Om Shanti Shanti Shanti Om

Jane’s breath hitched, and I felt it through the bond like a crack of lightning. “Oh goddess,” he whispered. I squeezed his hand, grounding both of us. “Jane,” I said, steady even though my world had just tilted. “Look at me.” He did. His eyes were wide, shimmering with fear and disbelief. “You’re not broken,” I said firmly. “You’re not in danger because I won't allow any danger near you and our pup”. “The.... the pup?” Dave echoed faintly from behind us. Marvin nodded. “Strong heartbeat already. Alpha’s bond is stabilizing the omega beautifully.”

The sound rolled outward, rippling through the pack lands like thunder. Vaelorra inhaled sharply. “Oh,” she whispered in reverence and terror. “Good goddess.”

My thoughts sharpened. I turned inwards, reaching deep into the core of light within me and whispered a prayer for strength. “Subḥānaka Allāhumma wa biḥamdik, wa tabārakasmuk, wa ta‘ālā jadduk, wa lā ilāha ghayruk” (Glory be to You, O Allah, and praise. Blessed is Your name, exalted is Your majesty, and there is no god but You.)

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

Or too stupid to use it,” Cassidy added. I still didn't answer them, instead I focused on kneading the dough, despite the ache in my hands. Suddenly, the bowl of flour beside me was knocked over, spilling on the table and floor. “Oops,” Cassidy grinned after pushing the flour to the ground. “You’ll have to clean that up. Don’t screw it up, or we’ll tell the kitchen mistress you wasted supplies.” Still, I didn’t speak, instead I reached for a rag. “See?” Cassidy said loudly. “This is why Omegas exist. To clean up after their betters.”

I turn off all the lights and wait for her to enter. The big doors open and everyone yells, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”

someone called out in agreement and more voices joined. “Divorce your omega wife and you can marry your fated mate. The moon goddess has blessed you with a beta born as your mate! With her by your side, you will finally be stronger and we can win the war. The future of the pack is going to be safe!” Elder Zachary cheered.

Trevor nodded slightly. "I am going to kiss you now," Max declared in his dominant alpha voice, letting his pheromones out even more. Trevor felt his head slowly empty, as if he could think of nothing but kissing Max's plump lips. His body was mesmerised, he could not move an inch and watched Max slowly close the distance between them. He felt his inner omega self become aroused by the closeness of his alpha until their lips touched and Max slowly and tenderly sucked on Trevor's lips.

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

She waited for Adrija but ten minutes later, She understood that Adrija was chanting 108 times. Adrija's mother smiled as she also bowed down infront of the lord and the Goddess. Her mother always taught Adrija, how 'Om Namah Shivaya' mantra tempers your Ego and animosity, it showed you the right path and mitigated worry from your overburdened mind. Her mother left her alone and went back to the families who were busy in discussion of engagement date and guest lists. After completing the 108 times of chanting. Adrija stepped out of the temple.