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Onyx demands before confirming that “we want all you have to offer.” The walk home seems more extended when we carry our items home. “Let me take those from you!” Matt calls to me as we walk up to the house. “Thank you,” I whisper to him, winded. “Did you purchase the whole store?” He asks jokingly, and I smile at Onyx. “Well, no. This will be the start of the nursery.” Onyx states. “The start?” He asks, looking down into the bags and seeing two different colors. “Wait, are you prepping for both genders?” He asks. “We are,” I state. “You will return whatever you don’t need?” He asks, concerned. “We will need it all,” I confirm as he places the bags on the dresser in the nursery. “All of it,

********** Storm followed Tasha through the busy city streets, the bright lights and blaring sounds overwhelming her sensitive werewolf senses. “This place is amazing,” Storm whispered, and Tasha smiled. “It is, isn't it? This is my pack. The Crescent pack,” Storm has never heard of the pack before though. All she knew was her own pack. She had never even attempted to leave. Her pack was a very small one, they had everything they needed in the pack, and even low omegas like her never had the privilege to step outside the gate. Storm stared at the buzzling cities, the big houses, hoping her mouth wasn’t hanging open.

Inside the shield, it was dry, illuminated by the harsh industrial floodlights of the base. Below, in the courtyard, two hundred soldiers were moving in perfect synchronization. They weren't the starving refugees I had saved from the jungle six months ago. They were unrecognizable. They moved like oil. Silent. Lethal. They wore matte-black armor synthesized from the island’s mineral deposits and treated with Mara’s alchemical compounds. They carried weapons modified with Western solar tech and Northern iron. They were the Onyx Legion. And they were terrifying. "We launch at the New Moon," I said, the date hanging over us like a guillotine. "Forty-eight hours."

Sylvania called, drawing all eyes to him, “how are we looking online? You launched the new page yesterday, right?” “Yes, I did,” Harris said, straightening in his seat. “We passed one million followers this morning. Mostly driven by the behind-the-scenes launch video and influencer teasers. Orders are coming in too. Now we have two hundred and forty-eight pre-orders already placed since 7 a.m.” Sylvania lifted her brows a little, and a small smile curved on her lips. “That’s impressive. Good work.” “Thank you,” he said, clearly proud. “What about the conversion rate?” one of the junior designers asked from the other end of the table.

"If there aren't any problems, get Bright Gems to prepare a batch according to the number of pre-orders. We'll increase the order once we see the reception at the launch of the new product." Miller Jewels had very little capital left in their books, so they had to spend it wisely. Yvonne was unsure of how it would go, which was why she'd asked the marketing department to set up an online pre-order platform as an assurance. Yvonne had just finished her sentence when she heard the staff outside the door greeting, "Hello, Mr. Jones." Yvonne asked the employees to set the samples aside when she saw Thomas storming into the meeting room. "Ms. Miller!" Thomas called out before slamming an envelope

"Well done, my love." He turned away, walking out of the throne room, and she followed suit. They head to the room where the vampires and other Loreans were gathered, waiting for their king to come and address them. The room was a buzzed with noise, as everyone was excited, talking about the upcoming war. "My loyal subjects," Onyx said. Everyone got silent when he spoke. Onyx spread his arms out wide. "By the week's end, we will see the fall of those filthy wolves, my brothers, and those pests that side with them. Saturday we will fight! And I will prevail!" He shouted.

, Adelakun ordered. "I..., I didn't br... bring it", my Dad stemmed with fear. "Ow, you think we are joking eh, how will you want to blackmail someone and you did not bring the thing you are using to blackmail, chai", Adelakun brought a gun from the briefcase he was holding, I goshed looking at the golden gun he brought out. He shut two bullet into the sky, my Dad brought out his phone with fear and slide it down to Adelakun, Adelakun picked it up and deleted the picture from his phone and from the cloud.

“There’s another thing…They’re coming here. This was the next pack planned for a cull. On the new moon when it’s the darkest, that’s when they’ll strike.” I reeled. “And you’re just telling us this now? Fuck. We’ve got to start evacuations of those who can’t fight.” I pounded my fist on the table next to Sienna and she jumped, fear coating her rogue scent. “I’m sorry, I needed to get my mate healed first. I figured if I told you right away that they were coming you’d kill me. But I’m not hiding anything else. You’ve got time to prepare and evacuate those who can’t fight. And the defences of Onyx are one hundred times that of Grey Back.”

“The organizations that bought your Omega, only means that the traffickers, who sold him have high connection around the government in that country, and sadly, It's pretty favored in most black market selling Omega for a hefty price, despite the government's protection” After setting back his eyes glasses, he took another sip from his mug to finish it. “Why do they keep my Omega in that state?” Rikko walked to his levitating bed and jumped back to Shaun's side, after taking something. Touching the screen and zooming the footage of his chip drones from the crystal coffin where Penelope was in. “This substance preserving your Omega has an expiration lasting in two months and half a month after

Silvester replied. "Ladies and gentlemen, I believe most of you haven't seen a male Omega before but you've heard about the miracles they could perform. Tonight, I present your price possession, an Omega!" He announced and the audience roared, each wanting to have the Omega for themselves. "Let's make this night more interesting. We'll start with 10 Million" Scarlet gasped. "Can you imagine this piece of junk!" "15 Million!" "There's nothing we can do for him, Scarlet. It would bring more attention to Onyx pack that we have male Omegas," Silvester responded,