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Onyx waved his hand and slipped it inside his pocket. "You f*ucking w*hore!" Owen yelled, and Onyx's head shot back at him. Onyx's eyes darkened as he trembled with wrath. "Say that again! I dare you!" His chest shuddered with wrath as he growled. Not a single word came out of Owen's mouth as he started trembling in fear starting into Onyx's haunting eyes. Ophelia was shocked beyond words at Onyx's reaction and all she could do was let Onyx drag her to the elevator. Ophelia didn't realize she was staring at Onyx until he looked down at her and she cleared her throat. She took a step away from his arm, and his grip on her waist loosened.

Isaac’s wolf, Rolf, shoved forward and answered in his own voice, “Yes, my love, you are amazing.” Kenny and Kyra laughed and Kenny smiled, “Onyx, we all believe you are amazing.” I heard Onyx purring and strutting around in my mind, “Onyx, now that you’ve had your ego stroked, why don’t you lay down and let the humans talk?” Onyx huffed, “Fine, just know you couldn’t have done that without me.” I chuckled, “I know that very well. Thank you for being my other half.”

She opened to a page that had captivated her, and her heart raced as she read the first few aloud: “The Onyxwolf, final of the primal beasts: the world’s equalizer. “Here is the blood that is both a blessing and a curse, for every kiss it gives will either redeem or curse all it touches.” Serena froze, the breath catching in her throat. Her blood ran cold as she continued reading:

Onyx suddenly said in my head. “Axel...” I called, flicking my gaze at him. “Onyx said—” “I know. Orion just told me now,” he interrupted. A wide smile formed on my face. “So what do we do?” He lunged forward, shifting in the process. Orion’s voice wafted through my head: “Catch me if you can, Onyx.” Without hesitation, Onyx shifted into her form, chasing after Orion while they had the time of their lives.

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. ❤️

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

I rolled my eyes as Onyx referred to herself in third person. “Let’s see. Big and loud, overly territorial, an awful stench… hmm you must be the wolf mate,” she continued directing her insults to Adrian. “Okay. She’s funny. You have to admit it.” My eyes darted to Azrael giving her a look. This girl did not have a filter and didn’t seem to be able to read the room. She threw her hands up in surrender catching my death gaze before Adrian responded to Onyx.

"The past tracks as the past. Absolute zero drug on the circuit can cure a wolf's heavy life regrets. Your nervous system won't register any physical pain after your tongue swallows the pill my hand granted your asset. My processor tracked it down explicitly because my mind knows your character is intensely afraid of physical pain. Operate as a much better wolf in your next life cycle, Chloe!" Chloe nods her head slowly, her arms suddenly wrapping tight around his chest. "Hold my frame close, Tyler! Since the watch my face got disfigured on the ice, absolute zero wolves have ever hugged my body again. My spirit has been so incredibly lonely it hurts deep inside my bones!"

Storm walked away leaving Aniston there with a tiny smile. "Of course, seeing me bleed makes you happy, you bundle of sunshine" Aniston took a step closer to me. She leaned in to whisper. "What can I say? Some people have guardian angels…I have got myself a hot tempered Alpha named Storm Seven Black. Oh hey, you have something on your face" She pointed at my bloody nose. "Get lost!" She laughed as started walking away but not before I saw the shaking hands she was trying to hide from me. Turns out the goddess of nasty was genuinely shaken.

“My father once killed a rogue who claimed to be Moonbound. Said the Order hunted their kind through bloodlines, not names. That they were marked by the moon at birth and cloaked by wards too ancient for our packs to detect.” I felt cold. “I’m not an omega,” I whispered. “I never was.” “No,” he said, closing the book. “You’re something far more dangerous.” --- Later, when I tried to sleep again, I felt my fingers tingle. Like something old was stirring beneath the skin. Something that didn’t care about what I wanted. Only about what I was. --- Nyx The woods had always been quiet here. Even when the wind howled and the trees groaned, there was a peace to it—a rhythm that whispered through the