Omega Bus Stop Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Racing to catch the bus, I heard my mother yell at me, “Do not be late today, Omega. We are having guests this evening, and I want a meal prepared for when they arrive. I waved to acknowledge her as I raced to the bus stop. Sighing, I had already missed it, so I made the long walk to school. As I was walking along an SUV stopped beside me. My mate was driving, “Hop in Omega,” he said. I smiled at him, eager to spend time with him. I noticed his future Beta in the front seat, so I opened the door to the back seat. I was surprised to see a couple other of Maxwell’s friends there.

Her cheeks flushed, but she held my gaze, refusing to back down. I loved that about her. But before I could push further, the Omega up front cleared his throat. “We’re almost at our first stop, Prince Theo.” I let out a low chuckle, pulling my hand away and sitting back. Storme exhaled sharply, shooting me a glare. I smirked. “Like I said… patience.” She narrowed her eyes, but there was fire in them. Fire meant for me. And I planned to burn in it all day long.

at the tinted windows, then turn and walk fast in the opposite direction toward the bus stop. The SUV pulls away from the curb smoothly. It creeps along behind me, keeping pace as I stride down Calle Ocho, past shuttered bodegas and neon-lit bars spilling reggaeton into the street. I don’t look back... I can feel the weight of those tinted windows on my back, the low purr of the engine matching my heartbeat. At the bus stop I stop, chest heaving more from fury than the walk. The digital sign says three minutes until the next one. The SUV slows, then stops across the street again close enough that I can see the faint glow of a phone screen inside, illuminating the sharp line of a jaw I know t

The silence of the night was heavy, broken only by the occasional chirp of a cricket. ​"I should have just stayed invisible," I muttered, closing my eyes. ​Then, the sound of a high-performance engine cut through the quiet. A pair of headlights rounded the corner, sleek and fast. It wasn't Jax’s truck. It was the Porsche. ​The car screeched to a halt in front of the bus stop. The door swung open, and Chloe stepped out. She was still in her silk robe, a dark trench coat thrown over it, her hair a mess and her eyes wild.

We sat in silence and every few minutes, I was checking my watch and looking around to make sure that we stopped at Western Avenue. As the bus moved, I couldn't help but think about the book that Alpha Roland asked me to give Erica. The whole of last night, I was fighting the urge to rip off the silk and read what was inside but I decided that since I was going to see Erica, there was no need to let my curiosity get the better of me. Soon the bus came to a stop and I knew that we were at Western Avenue. “Sir, we are at your stop.” He thanked me and as he was about to get up and leave, he tripped over my suitcase that was in the way.

“Most people don’t consider that early.” “Early for us,” Owen grinned lopsidedly, his dimple appearing. “I wonder if there is food around here. If I have to eat another microwavable frozen meal, I will…” He looked around. The support busses hadn’t caught up yet, and for the moment, the Two Way Street busses occupied the car park alone, the quiet around them almost eery when they were used to being surrounded by people and noise.

The sound of waves crashing faintly in the distance mixed with the hum of generators and the occasional metallic clatter from the docks. My eyes locked onto the stenciled number on the nearest building. 7. I stared at the doors—rusted, heavy, unassuming. Behind them… Ostara was sitting. Waiting. I drew in a slow breath, steadying myself. “Alright,” I said, voice low and certain. “Let’s bring her home.”

And thankfully, he was already near the bus stop, and no one has recognized him yet, making him feel somewhat less nervous. Just a few more steps and Ciel would already reach the bus stop. A few minutes after that, Ciel stopped walking as he would have to cross the street since the bus stop was on the other side. The little omega was already about to cross when a car suddenly honked, causing the little omega to come to a halt. The car was getting close to him, and as it was getting close, the more Ciel started to recognize the car, and that made him groan.

"Oh, it is far from over. You will answer for everything you have done." With that, Oswald turned and signaled for his men to move out. The wagon rumbled to life, and they drove away from the secluded location, leaving the remnants of chaos behind. As they traveled back, Oswald's heart swelled with a sense of victory, knowing that this confrontation had only just begun. ***

When I came back yo my senses I apologized and drag oli with me towards the bus stop. Hey guys! First book first chapter, so what you think about this chapter let me know please? Bye bye take care. Thank you…