Share
Chapter Thirty-Four
Related chapters
The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Five
Marcellus’s POV As Nathalia and I approach the cabin, I swiftly utilize my mind-link to notify my warriors that we will be leaving for home the following day. I urge them to inform Beta and make arrangements for our arrival. Without delay, Nathalia dashes into the cabin and heads directly to her nesting room after I finish relaying the message. Upon entering the room, I swiftly remove my garments to guarantee that I do not bring any undesirable smells into her sacred space. It becomes evident that her attention is solely fixated on me, as if she is captivated by a mesmerizing spectacle. With a mischievous smile adorning my face, I make sure that she has the privilege of witnessing every single moment as I undress entirely. The alluring fragrance she emanates has a stimulating impact on me, arousing my body and causing it to eagerly respond, as evidenced by the pre-cum that begins to trickle from my arousal. As I crawl into bed next to her, a playful grin spreads across my face. "Do
The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Six
Nathalia’s POVAs I take in the sights of my cozy sanctuary, a wave of sadness engulfs me. It's truly disheartening to realize that I must disassemble this beautiful haven and relocate it to my upcoming residence, rather than savoring the warmth and tranquility of this snug space. Nevertheless, I maintain a hopeful outlook, believing that I will discover an exceptional nesting area in my future dwelling, where my partner and I can forge cherished memories together. As I sit there, the sudden urge to use the restroom hits me like a ton of bricks. I reluctantly stand up and make my way towards the bathroom, feeling overwhelmed by the events of the past few months. After relieving myself, I turn on the shower and step inside, tears streaming down my face. It's been a rollercoaster ride for me, from the heart-wrenching loss of my mother, to being captured not once but twice by Sir, and finally, the unexpected discovery of my long-lost grandparents. And amidst all the chaos, I have also fo
The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Seven
Marcellus’s POV “When you climb out of bed, her pack is having a going away celebration for us,” a warrior says through the mind-link. “Sounds good. She will definitely appreciate it.” I sigh while looking at my beautiful mate wrapped around me. I carefully disentangle myself from her, being mindful not to disturb her peaceful slumber. After slipping out of bed, I make my way to the shower, eager to start my day. I quickly wash up, making sure to scrub every inch of my body before drying off and getting dressed in the clothes I had set aside for my journey home. With a grin on my face, I head to the kitchen and jot down a brief note for her, leaving it on the fridge for her to find later. Finally, I slip on my boots and make my way to the vehicles, double-checking that the car I had driven here was free of any unwanted odors. As I prepare to move our belongings from the cabin, I am cautious not to disturb her sleep. With utmost care, I load everything into the car, ensuring a qu
The Forgotten Omega Epilogue-Six Months Later
Nathalia’s POV As I wander through the Nightshade Warriors Pack, a rush of memories engulfs my thoughts, transporting me back to the moment I initially set foot in this place. The intense surge of anxiety I experienced as I emerged from the vehicle, uncertain of what awaited me, remains etched in my mind. Nevertheless, I consider myself incredibly fortunate to have had Marcellus as my companion, as he became my pillar of strength and reassurance. He took it upon himself to personally acquaint me with every single member of the pack, going above and beyond to ensure that I felt embraced and embraced by this tight-knit community. After the formalities were over, Marcellus led me to our beautiful new abode, a snug and inviting sanctuary that he had meticulously arranged just for me. Reflecting on that moment now, I cannot express enough gratitude for his unwavering support and the heartfelt reception I was given, as it truly eased my transition into this exciting new phase of my life.
The Forgotten Omega Prologue
My precious daughter Nathalia, our journey together has been a tumultuous one, filled with unexpected twists and turns that have tested our strength and resilience. When I discovered that I was carrying you, my heart swelled with both joy and fear. Joy, because you were a precious life growing within me, and fear, because I knew the challenges we would face as a result. Your father's pack, driven by archaic beliefs and traditions, rejected me when they learned that you, their future alpha, would be born as a female omega. It was a devastating blow, as I had hoped for their acceptance and support during this vulnerable time. But their narrow-mindedness and prejudice prevailed, leaving me to navigate this journey alone. Despite the hardships we have faced, my only goal has always been to keep you safe from the dangers that surround us. I have fought tooth and nail to shield you from the harsh realities of a world that often fails to understand or accept those who are different. I have
The Forgotten Omega Chapter One
Looking around my room, I am immediately struck by the sight of the small bed that is neatly made up on the floor. It is a humble space where my mother and I had to huddle together to ward off the biting cold in this broken down hut. Holes riddle the roof, and cracked windows allow the elements to seep in. I am filled with gratitude that my mother was able to discover this place for us, despite its crumbling condition and far location. However, as I eagerly expect her return from her tireless efforts to secure our next meal, a feeling of anxiety begins to go through me. The passing time only increases my worry, as she should have returned by nowThe sensation in my stomach continues, refusing to leave, urging me to leave the safety of the cabin in search of my mother. While walking straight from the cabin door, I hear a cry. Without a moment's hesitation, I find myself sprinting towards the piercing sounds of her distress, my heart pounding with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Ho
The Forgotten Omega Chapter Two
As a small town appears in the distance, my attention is abruptly turned to my right by a sudden noise. The sharp and piercing sound, cuts through the calm atmosphere like a knife. Despite my best efforts, I struggle to identify the source of the sound, my ears straining to catch any clue that will help unravel the mystery. Was it a branch snapping under the weight of an animal? Or perhaps the rustling of leaves caused by a gust of wind? The uncertainty gnaws at me, filling me with a sense of unease. Shaking off the distraction, I continue my journey towards the town, determined to reach my destination. But just as I begin to regain my focus, a loud noise to my right startles me once again. This time, it was unmistakable – a deep growl that echoes through the air, sending shivers down my spine. My heart races, pounding against my chest like a wild animal desperate to escape its cage. With a mix of curiosity and dread, I turn to face the source of the disturbance, my eyes widening in
The Forgotten Omega Chapter Three
As I regain consciousness, I am immediately confronted with the stark truth of my environment. The biting cold air mercilessly penetrates my weak frame, leaving me trembling uncontrollably. It is as if I have been trapped in an icy void, where each exhale materializes as a reminder of where I am. Instantly, I become aware of the presence of Sir, his imposing figure casting a shadow over me; his body language is a blend of anger and unwavering authority. With a commanding gesture, he puts a drink to my lips and a small portion of food, offering me the vital nourishment that I so desperately need.As I gratefully accept his offering, I am fully aware of the hidden cost that comes with it. The taste of the liquid on my parched lips brings a fleeting sense of relief, as if something momentarily lights a spark of energy within me. The nourishment, although meager, offers a glimmer of hope in the midst of this bleak existence. However, with each bite and sip that I swallow, an unsettling fe
Latest chapter
- The Forgotten Omega Epilogue-Six Months Later
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Seven
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Six
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Five
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Four
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Three
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-Two
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty-One
- The Forgotten Omega Chapter Thirty
