Omni Man Death Novels & Stories

“Will I need to sign a prenup?” “No, our ‘death contract’ as you call it will cover everything and since neither of us will be breaking it until death do us part there is no need to sign a prenub. Should I die you would be my beneficiary as in a normal marriage. Also whatever debts you have, such as school loans, become mine once you sign the papers.” “That isn’t making it any better to give up my romantic life. Men have needs but so do women. What happens when I want to, you know.”

" I looked at Lorenzo wondering what he was talking about, it was either the fact that he was a very good liar or … or was certainly hiding something I tried listening to his heart and it was beating normally, if you take out anxiety and minus a bit of fear it was beating quite normally. I’d addressed the last omega that was found dead and staked to a tree with anger. Death wasn't a common thing for the supernatural but I was angered at the fact that I had warned them about lurking alone in the woods and they didn't listen. Death might be kept random for us but it was still the same way –You do stupid shit, you get killed. That’s how the world works, and my Omegas had done more than enough t

Duke Dominic blurted out. Every beta took heat-suppressing pills, and then they gave them to the omegas, who were already on the podium in heat. There are also a few who are still in the room, and thankfully, they aren't injected with something to force their heat. Also, an omega died during that time. Those are the omegas whose alpha was killed. They think these omegas died because they felt their alpha was no longer alive.

I directed the visitors to the couch when they arrived, though both of them said they preferred to stand. “Thank you for seeing us, Alpha Archimedes,” the male said. My mate didn’t hesitate. She jumped straight in. “What’s happened, Dave? And why is Vanessa with you?” It impressed me that she knew the woman’s name. Maybe they didn’t have that many Omegas at Moon Tides. “It’s Beta Ian, Luna.” The Epsilon glanced at me, addressing his next words to us both. “He’s been murdered.” Liz clutched her chest as if she’d received an actual body blow.

Things had to be done and I needed to see how this event was going to work in my favor. “Sir, the body is ready for inspection," one of the pack Omegas said to me and I gave her a nod before approaching. If I refuse to do this then the pack gossip mill will have a field day. The last thing I needed was a taunt to hinder me from moving up the leadership ladder. “What was the conclusion of her autopsy?" I asked the omega who sighed deeply. “It looked like cancer but our kind don't get such diseases. But we took them out to ease her soul’s crossing over. At least she would enjoy a life of peace and solitude over there,” the Omega said and her words raised alarm bells in my head.

Everything else happens in the blink of an eye. He drops to his knees, presses the gun under his chin, and looks at me with a crooked smirk. “Sorry, boys,” he says. “Code Omertà comes first. I’m taking this to the grave.” My blood runs cold. “No!” I shout, rushing forward. But it’s already too late. The gun fires. His head snaps back as his brains explode out the top. His body collapses to the ground like dead weight. Silence crashes down. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I yell, dropping beside him, checking for a pulse I already know isn’t there.

He pointed a shaking finger at the cowering Omega. "You murdered a war hero! A legend! And then you... you..." He couldn't even finish the sentence, too overcome with revulsion. "You're all going to die! Every single one of you!" The three Deltas nearby, seeing how disastrously things had turned out, began scrambling over each other in their desperation to beg for mercy. They fell to their knees in a pathetic heap, their earlier arrogance completely evaporated. "Alpha, please listen to us!" the first Delta cried, his voice high with panic.

Chapter 179: no warmth Milo pov I sprang up like a cornered animal, looking for who would be my next target, but everybody pushed back simultaneously, as if being near me was a sin. The once noisy prison backyard turned into a graveyard. That was when I looked, really looked at my surroundings, the realisation of what happened sank in. I stood there, breathing hard, staring down at the dead man beneath my hands. Blood covered my fingers. His neck was bent at an unnatural angle. The strongest prisoner in this hellhole, killed by an omega with one strike.

James was helping with the clean-up and, I felt that I needed to be here for Cali and Dom, even if it's from a distance. It's been hours since Bane's death, and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't cried myself. Cali has Bane's blood all over her, and Bane is the last body to go to the morgue. All the men stood around them, and Dominic frowned, then nodded with understanding. Dominic whispered something to Cali and cried and shook her head. Dominic grabs her tight and pulls her away from Bane, and the men take his body away. Cali screamed and begged them to wait. Dominic nodded, and the men stopped, and Cali walks over to them.

I didn't like the idea of that, and bringing it up seemed cruel, especially if I couldn't help her. I couldn't sit back and do nothing, especially when I could clearly see her growing in independence as her own separate being. So while Ran and Alexis were working on creating the farm, I asked her, "Oni, what would happen if you didn't come back to live inside of me?" Omi smiled. "I wait until I am called to go to the world of the living. You call. I will come." "But what would happen if I didn't call you? Would you be free?"