Omniscent Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

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."

He said. “Are you one of the vampires that is in the treaty?” I asked. “Just read the book. You’re an English lit major. It shouldn’t be too much of a problem for you. I’ll talk to you later.” He said, walking back over to my window and he jumped out of it. I walked over to the wardrobe and I pulled the back wall off of it and I grabbed the book out and sat at my desk looking at it. I went to the very last page that I had read. And it mentioned Alpha Jameson. But I assumed that it was referring to another family. Because this was hundreds of years ago.

I asked in horror. “You're not a mere Omega; you're a pure Omega,” Archer said. “Pure Omegas are born during a major astronomical event; they are usually endowed with incredible powers, such as, for example, clairvoyance. A pure Omega is capable of stopping a war or unleashing it; that's how awesome is what you can do once the seal of your powers is broken. Right now, we must take care that your power does not fall into the wrong hands and innocent lives are put in danger.” I hadn't realized how much my life had changed until that moment.

They both vanish inside the void as it closes and quickly in return. Now as his echoing footstep bounces in the corner and each place of the dimly lighted room, yet the very gallery and core of HIS very world. He found a book as he carefully sat on the chair where his very master and the sole creator as the very beginning and the end of ITS embodiment as the alpha and omega is playing an eerie and taunting message of a destructive future. He listens as IT whispers. “Now, now, now.”

For I didn’t only hear the tale in the words. I saw it. I tasted it. I smelled it. Not through my own eyes, but through the eyes of those who had been with me, the perspective moving from person to person, giving me a bizarre sensation of omniscience. Like…like I was seeing events as the gods did. I observed myself, jaw pulled tight and amber eyes ablaze with anxiety, my step awkward and tortured. All around me, there were gasps as people in the audience felt an echo of what each step had been like for me, and I flinched.

My Guards assure me he's still there, which means at least that he's not escaping. I can't shake the uneasy feeling though. It's completely drained me. “I'm going to see a Gaze Reader,” I mutter of a spoon of cereal. Gaze Readers are magical beings from the Devotion Pack. They have the ability to look into your eyes and see what you have seen, and what you will. I need to know if what I've been seeing is real, or just a fabrication in my mind. “I suppose that's an option,” Cal mused, giving me an immediate feeling that he's not fully opposed to the idea, however, seems speculative.

Benji’s voice caught slightly. “A guardian. One of ours? Or… something else?” “Continue,” I urged, my jaw tightening. Benji was a bit dramatic and unnaturally over paranoid. “Rising from the ashes, Is born the Omnipotent.” His finger traced the next line as he continued. “This! This is where it gets unsettling, your majesty. It says an ‘Omnipotent.’ So whoever or whatever it is isn’t just powerful, but all-powerful.”

Within the battleground, James could sense the accumulation of this uncanny energy, which dissipated in one second and merged with heaven and earth in the next. Upon hearing the powerful figures muttering in the distance, James murmured, “What is the Omniscience Path? Is it really that awesome?”

Kenny, Caroline, and Tommy looked at Nora in disbelief. "Nora, it really was you..." At the same time, Theodore appeared on the big screen. He entered the room I was in and patted my head in relief. "I thought you were really going to fall for her trick. Looks like you're not that stupid after all." I said confidently, "I'm a little slow and can be a bit oblivious, but I'm not stupid." He smiled. "So, you do know you're oblivious, huh?"