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'I have to act tough because this girl might be a human demoness, a famous breed of slut that can manipulate powerful men, the kind which is ten levels higher than Christine. His eyes flashed. "Hey, Miss Agatha. Do you know what omniscience means?" Confusion crossed over her face. He resumed talking. "It's knowing everything. And believe me or not, I kinda have that ability." He paused a bit and looked at Agatha whose expression has an obvious 'This scum must be nuts' written on it. He grinned and looked down to see her shoes stepping back again. "We never truly spoke before. But I know one information that can make you believe that I'm omniscient. You have a secret that you don't want peopl

Odin reclined quietly, a book in hand—but for the past two hours, he had not read a single word. *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-(--header-height)" dir="auto" data-turn-id="d355d1b2-1082-44aa-b21e-a96c0d7a711b" data-testid="conversation-turn-133" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="user">

“This book is written by the Ancient One, my master. He taught me some of the language used here, maybe I could give it a try.” Hearing him, the omega’s face brightened up like a brightly lit lamp. He stood by his side like an obedient disciple and held the glass of water in it. Calhoun held the book wide open in one hand, balancing the heavy book in it while with the other hand he dipped his finger in the water glass and sprinkled some of it while reading the text in his mind. As if on cue, he saw something swirl in front of him, like a cloud of smoke but it was gone before he could even look at it clearly.

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'."

Instead, he wore a plain black suit, sharp and clean, almost as if it had been drawn on. Maya glanced at her own hands. The white doctor's coat was back, but the cloth dragged over her skin like static. The black ink lines were gone; in their place, glowing golden numbers flickered, changing every time her heart pounded. "Where are we?" Maya whispered. "We’re in the Comment Section," boomed a voice from above. This wasn’t the Woman at the desk—it was a thousand voices, tumbling over each other, some shrill, some deep, some angry, some laughing. Above their heads, millions of giant, glowing eyes blinked open in the dark sky. The Readers.

Noah tried not to show how excited he was, he could feel his heart skip a beat when the Omega slowly walked closer, until he was almost right next to him. Noah continued to read the book as he reached out and took the frightened Omega's hand into his own. He tilted the book toward him, showing the Omega the book as he read. He looked up at the Omega as he continued to read. He already knew the words by heart since he had read this book so many times. He watched the frightened omega look at the book, and pictures with such awe as he read the story. Noah was thankful when one of the helpers placed another chair next to him, pushing them flushed together. Noah tugged on the Omega and was thankf

I hope this decision by me makes things easier for you all. If you have any questions, suggestions or anything at all, you can mail me. My email address is salayo389@gmail.com. I remain Stephen Alayo, the writer of Omega. I wish you a happy reading experience. Stay hydrated, stay safe. ❤️

Jayden's pitch-black eyes had a gold line right down the center of his eyeballs and it made anyone who looked at him feel paralyzed for a moment. Owen is an omega and he knows only an ultimate alpha has eyes like that. To fellow alphas, those ghastly eyes wouldn't be too scary, but to an omega, beta, and normal human, those eyes would be a nightmare for them. Ricky hit the counter, softly but hard, so that Owen could feel the vibrations. "Tell me, where is that woman?" Out of the corner of his eye, Owen saw three large visitors rise from their seats and stare at him. Owen opened a drawer under the counter and took out a key.

“You ready, Omega?” She gave me a nod. Her eyes looked around like she was taking in the space unaware of the tall shadow leaning against the far end. Reign. He hadn’t said a word about coming, but I caught his scent before we even started. He was watching her, not me, the way a predator studies prey it has no intention of killing. Good. Let him see what she could be. I stepped closer, correcting her stance. “Your feet are too far apart. Bring them in, knees bent. Don’t brace for me, be ready to move.”

No harm done. Olivia opened the book, but she didn’t understand it. Her hands shook while the book glowed with a ghoulish amethyst light. She dropped it and moved away when smoke spiraled from it. At the same time, Olivia heard an eerie cackle and saw the vision of a tall elegant woman dressed in a black gown. The little girl stared open-mouthed at the lady with crimson, lilac hair and yellow horns protruding from her head. Olivia’s body trembled.