Omniscent Reader Novels & Stories

I’m sure she is shocked. Shoot. I was blown away when they told me everything about the pack. I must say it is cool the way the pack can read minds. However, I haven’t gotten too far in my training, so I’m stumbling around with it. I’m still not really sure what or if I have an ability besides the ability of reading minds I have gained when I joined the pack, but the Supreme Elder has told me that omegas are almost always guaranteed to have at least one ability if not two or three. I still haven’t gotten enough courage to ask Alpha Wyatt what my ability or abilities are.

he said in a stern voice. Alpha Lucas stared at him in bewilderment. “You must be mistaken Beta Lucien, she’s an omega” he laughed dryly. Beta lucien? I’ve heard that name before somewhere in the pack and it's rumored that he’s the most ruthless beta in all of North, he’s even more ruthless than the alpha of the pack. What mess did I get myself into? “I’m not mistaken, Alpha Lucas,” he said sharply looking at Alpha Lucas. Alpha Lucas was short of words, that was the first time I saw him quiet.

“Divinity does not tolerate replacement. It does not forgive defiance. You will be consumed.” I did not flinch. I did not hesitate. “Then let it come,” I said. “I have already survived worse than gods. And if you think your light can devour me, you are mistaken. I am Omega. I am sovereign. And I am not afraid.” The Moon recoiled, or perhaps it trembled in recognition. I could not tell. Its presence grew unstable, light bending strangely, brilliance flickering like fire in a storm. The air vibrated with a frequency that made my teeth hum. Wolves trembled far below, deep in the forests beyond the palace walls. The council inside had fallen silent. Even the priests who remained standing seemed

“Not exactly. You see, he never died. But yeah, suit yourself.” “Brilliant. But why can’t it be anyone else? I mean, anyone who knows Faemorish can read it, right?” I asked, knowing the answer already, but… “Only the one with the same universal design as the book can read it,” Calista said. “I am seriously so honored to know I could play such a noble role in the cause,” I said. Edith and Illumi strolled past me and stood beside Calista. “I still can’t believe he is collaborating with us,” Edith said skeptically.

To look upon it was to be rewritten. Kieran staggered back, bleeding from the eyes, the ears, and the soul. He had to write. Not to escape. To warn. To preserve it and to reach Roy before it did. Kieran had become omniscient, omnipotent and omnipresent; he became a god himself. But what is a god to truth incarnate?

She gets up and walks up to him looking at him weirdly like she is searching for something, “Strange! My brother was right! I cannot read you in any way!” “You mean the omniscience thing he was talking about?” “Yes, the cosmic awareness!” “Yes, but I do not have it!” “That is not surprising! Demigods do not possess each and every power the god who sired them possessed!” “Your brother did not mention that.” “Most probably because he did not know that!” “How come he does not know that?” “It is complicated, Guru!” “Okay, what you just called me there is weird!” “I know, I just like that way!”

She wanted to cause him the same amount of pain as he had caused her when he killed her leader so she began to walk over to Micah and Kurt while the other Ginx still hovered over Joe and Lydia. "Micah, she's coming for us. What do we do? What do we do, man?" Kurt asked in a panic as she got closer. "Hold my machete," Micah replied and handed the weapon to Kurt. He took out the codex and flipped through the pages until he stopped at one of them. Micah raised his hands and began to read the contents of the magical book. "Sicut fumus dies ventorum. Sicut sonitus post factum est. mitto te, et impero tibi, ne redeat nam in cantu tacet."

She did not realise that she had been stariing vacantly and stupidly at him until he spoke. ‘Seems you have no place to go.’ His voice was cool and smooth as every girl who died for an Alpha would want them. ‘Will you like to come to my place, I have something important to discuss with you’ Her heart leapt frantically. She continued staring into his face until she resolved to repress the reflection that she would not just give in to his request even though it would be a stupid thing for an Omega to hesitate an Alpha’s request- a hot one at that!. Her feeling of importance was manifest in her confident and calm countenance.

The symbols moved, rearranging into words,a prophecy written in fire: *When the moon is dark and fear is sown The scentless one will crack the stone No wolf, no pack, no home, no kin The lone omega walks alone within* *Power sleeps in fragile bones Waiting for the sacred tones When old mark meets living breath The spell will break, the bond will death* *Beware the one who should not be The key, the lock, the omega free When he wakes, all wolves will fall Mortality will claim them all* The words burned deep in Aeris’s mind.

My voice did not shake. The man tilted his head. He didn't have a face, just a shifting darkness where his features should be. "You can call me the Reader," he said. His voice sounded like paper rubbing together. "I am the one who pays for the ink. I am the one who decides if your story ends here or keeps going." Bryan stepped in front of me, his hand on his pistol. "He’s another code, Hazel. Don’t listen to him." The Reader laughed. It was a dry, thin sound. "A copy thinks he has a choice. How cute."