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' "But even though the omega are now being protected, we're still endangered. After all, the curses of the Goddess are much heavier than we imagine." Cathy nodded her head. That's right, because of their Goddess' curse, there's not plenty of omega in the whole world. In the empire, there are only a few. When the omegas in each pack of the Dukes could be counted, there were only more or less fifty omegas. They just continued reading, and in the end, they didn't find what Roxie was looking for. They both looked at the only book in front of them. It was a book about rogue werewolves.

There was little chance of starting a major fire here, and it was a little more sheltered since there were plenty of trees blocking the wind. Now, she stood on the edge of the water, her palms together and her elbows out, like some sort of yoga pose. Sweat dripped from her hairline as she glared at a book lying on the ground. It was an old copy of The Omega’s Role, which was an outdated take on Alpha and Omega dynamics—it basically advocated that Omegas should be happy to die for their Alphas if the Alpha wanted to brutally murder them. As such, it wasn’t one that we cared about damaging if this went wrong. Ruby glanced at me from the corner of her eye.

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"All teams, this is Avery. Council's retaliating hard. Contaminated water supply. Omegas dropping into forced heat. Alphas losing it nearby. Avoid taps, wells, anything public. Get the word to every block." Static broke with Lena's voice. "Copy. We're seeing clusters near the central reservoir. Dozens affected already. One Omega just tore through a market stall. Her Alpha's gone feral, attacking anyone close. How do we contain this?" "Contain?" the Alpha with Kira snarled, standing up as his own scent spiked. "You can't contain this. My girl's suffering. Lila Voss thinks she can break us? I'll rip her throat out myself."

She asked with suspicion lingering in her eyes. “I… I think our Alpha mentioned it.” I lied, rattling out. “He didn’t.” She shook her head. “Well, he just did. Let’s go prepare.” I scurried away from her before she bantered me with questions. I had to be careful of the way I predicted things. The Omegas were the lowest-ranking servants in the pack and we were the ones in charge of organizing the field for Steven’s welcome banquet. I returned to the venue to take a final look at it before the event time, the canopies were in the right place including the chairs, tables, and food sets.

Another figure emerged—a woman, sharp-eyed, lean, radiating a quiet kind of dominance. "You’re not rogue," she mused, tilting her head. "But you’re not pack either." Selene exhaled, measuring their stance, their posture, the way they watched her with both wariness and curiosity. These weren’t ordinary wolves. And she wasn’t an ordinary Omega anymore. "I’m looking for strength," Selene murmured, her voice unwavering. The man smirked, crossing his arms. "Strength can be earned." Selene tilted her head. "Then tell me what I need to do."

Her eyes flit across my face focusing on my cheek and eyes before she nods and sits back down. "Fine. But I want a decent answer to my question. I don't want to hear a cope out," Chloe snaps, and I nod. "I rejected you because my mom had pointed out the fact that omegas are untrained. She said that even though we are experiencing a time of peace, that doesn't mean a war can't happen. She made me worry for my mate's safety. I wanted to protect you. That night after you left me standing in the omega hall, Dad handed me a history book I had at my disposal for years. The book had been in my office just collecting dust, and if I had only read it, it would have put the fears my mother gave me to r

She stepped closer and saw that they depicted werewolves engaged in various unfamiliar advanced looking training exercises, and the sight intrigued her. She slowly ventured deeper and she stumbled upon a collection of old books and notes, their slightly yellowed pages revealed that they had been studied religiously. She picked a few books up and almost screamed with disbelief when she read their titles. “Ascension of the Omega”. “Unlocking your full potential.” “Release of the inner wolf” “Power upgrade for dummies!” “Kira! Can this be real?” Sera exclaimed to her wolf. “Did the goddess just send me books that would teach me to become a stronger werewolf?”

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

The particular book appears in front of him as HE gladly reads the title out loud. “Death Resurgence.” As the book opens and the series of the current events begin to flash and flood. HE giggles in HIS utmost amusement, as HE presented. “Well, well, well. Shall we learn the ropes of what lies within the Resurgence?” From the book that deliberately flips and presented the gist of the world that it brings, the words are written and said.