Omega Bus Stop Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Caleb reacted too. His body remembered us even if his mind resisted. And when I said his wolf’s name… Fear. Actual fear flashed across his face. Like something inside him was fighting against information. Not fake confusion. Suppressed confusion. “We’re missing something,” I muttered. “No shit.” I ignored him while staring harder at the apartment building again. Third floor. Left side. Weather could smell Caleb strongly from there now. Safe. Alive. Emotional disaster. Normal. Well… As normal as our omega apparently could be now. A loud honk suddenly interrupted my thoughts when an angry human driver leaned out his car window.

omega. I stopped walking and froze on the spot, eyes glued to the paper. It wasn't alpha. Not beta. It was damn fucking omega. Everything disappeared in my eyesight. Even the paper went dark. The word 'omega' enlarged in my vision. O M E G A. The word rang in my head.

Roonie hung up without saying anything, and Hyce scoffed. "That fuçking bastard!" He rushed out of the hospital, and Isaac followed him. * TERRAVERDE CITY, 7PM* A bus came to a stop at a bus station, and people who're coming down at that stop started trooping out. The night air is chilly and eerie, and it's stronger than usual. Among the people coming down from the bus, a pair of small bare feet stepped out too, and immediately the legs stepped down, the bus moved, leaving just the person at the station.

he inquired, feeling distinctly out of place. She drew closer to him, her gaze darting left and right. "Oakwood. I believe Cathy's father rules over this territory." Rowan tucked this information away for future reference. The air was thick with a nauseating mix of blood, decaying meat, sweat, and vomit. He held his breath, casting a glance at Hailey, whose face remained impassive, her eyes betraying no surprise or disgust. A woman clad in scant clothing, her breasts nearly spilling out of her bodice, cooed at Hailey, mistaking her for a man.

[ 14 – DOWNT– SURVIVAL GAME ] Then, he blinked back. [ 14 – DOWNTOWN ] Willa stopped. Corvin did, too, their joined hands halting them in sync. They both stared at the sign. The bus driver, oblivious, checked his mirrors and pulled away from the curb. Willa’s heart thumped once, hard. Then settled. She let out a breath she hadn’t realized she’d held. “Did you—” she started. “Yeah,” Corvin said. “I saw it.”

The frown on his face was slowly being replaced with a look of uncertainty. “Unfortunately, yes.” “Damn,” Wilkes whispered as they both walked out of their hostel. It was almost like old times. They locked their hostel's door behind them, threw doubtful looks at Wade's door and headed for the stairs. Suddenly, a chime sounded on Wilkes phone. They both stopped on their tracks and he fished it from his pocket. “A text?” Harold asked. “From who?” “Trisha.” “What did she say? Read it out.” “She's in school already. Came some minutes ago. She said said she can't wait to see us.”

Chaotic thoughts are pervading my mind. Oswald and I will really be doing this? What will happen after this? What will Zeirk do if he knows that his mom cheated just a few months after his birth? What will... Oswald's hand suddenly landed on my thighs, jolting me awake from my reverie. I turned to stare at Oswald; my whole body tensed and filled with panic. "I'll let you go in less than two hours. This will be between us." Oswald declared, his voice steady and his expression very calm, showcasing his seriousness. He leaned toward me as if to kiss me.

He thought that the bad people in their village were exhausted but he was wrong. Due to his lack of sleep and wakefulness the previous day, he immediately fell asleep when the car left and they continued to travel. Odessa only woke up when the van suddenly stopped in the middle of the road and far from civilization. The surrounding wood is good and the road is paved. “What's the matter brother? Why did we stop? ” What's the matter brother? Why did we stop? “The tire exploded, Ma’am. Excuse me passengers, let's fix the tire. ” Blow the ghead, Ma’am. Sorry to all passengers, we'll just fix the tire first.

The chill in my bones intensified, it was as though I was locked in a freezer. I needed to know if he was the stranger I fucked last night. I had to know if this state could be reversed. Gerard should have these answers and if he didn’t…Well, I might just end up on the evening news as a murderer. And my father would prefer that than be outed as a recessive Alpha let alone an omega. My heart thudded and I barely noticed the tall buildings that blurred by as we drove through the streets of California or when we arrived at the underground car park . Or when I walked through the reception filled with people.

The movement is so completely foreign on her I almost laugh. "Hi, Dom." "Hi, Chana. Laptop fit in the car?" "Hilarious. Yes it fit. Everything else did too." She brushes past me. Oba whistles approvingly from the doorframe. Chana flips him the bird without breaking her stride. “There better be a desk in my room,” she warns Oba. It’s late afternoon before the next vehicle comes clattering across the drive. Oliver bails out of the passenger side and does his usual obnoxious entrance.