Omega Bus Stop Ch 1 Novels & Stories

*** 5:15 AM When Father Ward again approached the intersection of Hollow and Beartown Road, the same bus idled at the corner, its headlights blazing. Curious in spite of his unease, he slowed and peered out the window. Upon closer inspection, the bus itself looked like a much older model. He couldn’t see much more. The glare of its headlights only made its interior darker, but as his headlights panned the bus’s grill he briefly saw its number . . . 253. He drove through the intersection. The number fell back under darkness. As Father Ward returned his gaze to Beartown Road, he thought something moved in the bus, behind its steering wheel . . .

“But maybe some food.” “How can you eat?” I ask through numb lips. “That was nothing we haven’t seen before,” Oswald explains. “And you need to eat. You will need your strength.” I get out of the car, stumbling when my frozen legs refuse to hold my weight. Thaddeus catches me and looks over my head at Oswald. “Are we leaving her here for the night?” “What are you going to do?” “Not here.” Oswald looks around and points to a small café tucked away between the only two shops on the main street.

she murmured. “I will,” I assured her. “Now go on. Don’t be late.” Before she could say anything more, I told Owen to drive. The ride to Velvet Hub was long. The farther we went, the more deserted the streets became. When the car stopped, I looked out. The building was old, tucked between warehouses, but faint music pulsed from inside—loud, reckless, chaotic. “Wait here, Owen,” I said. “Ma’am—” “I’ll be fine.”

It was time he understood how strong omegas were. I forced a smile. “Well, of course. I can’t wait.” The elevator ride ended, and we parted ways. Odessa started the vehicle and we drove out of the garage. “Are you sure you can handle this?” I eyed the back of her head. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

"If you want to get to where you mentioned, you can take the number 17 bus from here. It'll drop you off near your neighborhood. ****** The number 17 bus was here,Sophia eyes scanned the seats as she found a spot near the back as she sat. The bus rumbled to life, and Sophia gazed out the window as the cityscapes rolled by. She kept an eye out for familiar landmarks, her mind still reeling from the encounter with Ava. As the bus navigated through the streets, Sophia's gaze drifted to the parking lot of a nearby shopping center. Her heart skipped a beat as she spotted her car, parked among the other vehicles. Relief washed over her, mixed with a dash of confusion. How did her car end up there?

Cold night air rushes into the car, whipping through my air, the pheromones spread out. Behind me, Ronan stirs slightly again, his eyelids flutter open again. The faint show of the dashboard light reflects his eyes, silver. The unmistakable sheen of an Omega's eyes. “Ethan….” He whispers faintly. “Where are we?” “I'm here,” I glance back at him. “I'm taking you to a safe place.” His gaze is unfocused, and the road ahead suddenly brightens suddenly, headlights, a checkpoint. Two Alpha guards stand beneath the harsh beams, lazily monitoring the border.

She asked. Lexie's senses came flying back then. What had she just done? From the get-go, her plan had been to make it through this party by keeping her head down. If no one noticed her, she could return to her room in one piece. That wouldn't be happening now, because she had gone and run her mouth. The second woman sniffed the air, and immediately frowned. "Are you an omega?" The question was like a blow in Lexie's guts. Following suit, the first woman sniffed Lexie's scent. "My gosh, you really are an omega!" She confirmed.

So, it’s not really for the human part of us, but I know our wolves will be happier from it. And now, I lay on his bare, muscular chest, listening to his heartbeat as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. From my small cabin window, I can see the first rays of sunlight coming up over the horizon. Oscar stirs suddenly, and I pull off of him so he can sit up. “What is it?” I ask. “The captain says we’ve arrived at Winterhaven,” he explains. “I’ll need to join the others for security.” “Of course,” I tell him, and he pulls me in for a deep, romantic kiss.

I stopped it and got in. "Where to miss" My head was spinning. "Crescent avenue" my voice came out like a whisper. He began to drive. I looked at the snow covered grounds, my mind brainstormed with images of Gary making out with Brie. After what seemed like ages, I told the cabman to stop. He did and I reached for some dollar bills and thrust it into his hand. "Are you okay miss" I ignore him as I get down the cab and began to walk away zombie like, oblivious of my surrounding.