Omniscient Readers Novels & Stories

The names of the Readers were turning into a solid, glowing "Ink Black." One of the "Readers" from the ship—a man in a modern black hoodie—jumped from the prow and landed in the courtyard. He didn't have gold eyes, and he didn't have silver eyes. He had eyes of "Pure Ink." He looked at Kaelen, and a cold, mercury-smile touched his lips. "The 'First Sentence' is beautiful, Genesis," the man said, his voice sounding like a thousand pages turning at once. "But did you forget the 'Disclaimer'? The 'Reader' doesn't just watch. Sometimes, the 'Reader' wants to be the 'Villain'."

“Only then.” Marcus turned toward me sharply. “You can hear them now? Without it being opened?” I nodded, not entirely sure how to explain it beyond the simple fact of it. “Then perhaps,” Marcus said slowly, “you can read it.” “If you cannot read it,” Dominic said, and there was something in his voice I couldn’t quite name, not cruelty, but a pointed kind of practicality, “what makes you believe she can?” “The language in that book has resisted every attempt at translation,” Marcus said. “By scholars, by seers, by three different categories of gifted wolves. None of them could hear anything without the book being opened. She hears it closed.” He looked at me. “That is not coincidence.”

I never brought anyone into this room or any of my bedrooms in every house I lived in. “And you’re here because?” I knitted my eyebrows at him, crossing my arms to my chest because he seemed to have forgotten why he was here. Brielle and the rest of the hunters of the Order had a shield, protecting their minds against the supernatural, and since we never dare cross our path with their kind, the need to read them was unnecessary. Only the elders have the ability to read them and could look through their minds as if they were ordinary human beings.

“Though I want to be an Iota, I’m sure it won’t be easy. I can try to be a Mu.” He stroked his back neck, then laid his back on the headboard. “Hmm, let me think first. Maybe it is good if you become my father’s maid under Evelyn. But I can’t protect you there as you will be in my father’s direct order.” “It’s okay. As long as it gives me a chance to get your father’s approval.” I let out a long sigh. “Besides, being an Omega, the lowest rank in the lowest rank category, I know I’m incompatible with you.” I snuggled my head on Constantine’s chest. “You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.”

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Every newborn story flickered. Not in fear. In anticipation. The First Reader stepped forward carefully. "I've heard that voice once before." Elias looked at him. "When?" The old man closed his eyes. "The day the First Author disappeared." Silence settled over everyone. The Last Editor slowly lowered his head. "So..." "It has awakened again." The transparent book turned a single page. Nothing was written. Then, without warning... golden letters slowly appeared. Before there was an Author... The page turned by itself. Before there was a Reader...

I watched the Omega disappear around the corner… And then it hit me. Omegas… They were everywhere. Quiet, invisible, and ignored but always present. No one paid attention to them; their presence is always disregarded like an ugly painting stuck on the wall. Yet they moved through every hall, every room. Cleaning, delivering, serving. Which meant… They see everything. Hear everything. But never speak of it. My lips parted slightly as the idea took shape. All I need to do is use the ones no one ever notices to find out everything no one wanted me to know…

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

After a brief conversation with James, he looked at the Omniscient Deity and said, “Lord Omniscient, till we meet again.” The Omniscient Deity gently waved his hand and said, “Alright.” Jackson left. However, Delainey stayed behind. Jackson had permitted her to get closer to James. Delainey introduced, “Mr. Caden, this is the Omniscient Deity of the Jade Sect, whom I’ve mentioned to you before.” Hearing this, James could not help but look at the Omniscient Deity. He heard about the Omniscient Deity of the Jade Sect from Delainey before. They were a neutral force that had wide intelligence networks spreading all over the world. It was rumored that there was nothing in the world the Jade Sect