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Chapter: 116 ****** VALE AND ALTAIR: As soon as the driver drove off, my hand came down on Virgil’s ass and I slapped him so hard he groaned, and came a bit more. His fangs found my throat, lodging onto it with an intensity that sent a thrill through me. The sharpness of his bite was both exhilarating and dangerous, awakening a primal instinct within us both. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and the connection between us deepened with every heartbeat. “Go ahead, take as much as you need,” I told him, and he obliged, biting down on my throat and drawing both blood and a howl from my lips. The rush of sensation was electric, fueling the fire between us. It was a struggle to fish out my keys, hidden under the potted plant by the door, while my mind was clouded with desire. Unlocking the door proved to be even more difficult, but the urgency of the moment pushed me through. Once I managed to slam the door shut with my foot, I wasted no time—suddenly, I had him pinned a
Chapter: 117*******THIRD PERSON:Evelyn nestled comfortably in her birthday suit, lying beside the man she had gone to great lengths to protect. Their relationship was fraught with secrecy, forged through the illicit affairs that had blossomed long ago. As a young, ambitious woman who had graduated from medical school, she had dreams of building a successful career. Yet, the perfect job eluded her, and the burden of her mother’s mounting debts weighed heavily on both of them, affecting her mother's health.Determined to relieve her mother of this financial strain, Evelyn tirelessly scoured job listings and attended countless interviews, only to face rejection at every turn. Tragedy struck when her mother fell down a flight of stairs while trying to escape from relentless loan sharks, landing her in the hospital. With mounting medical bills and debts looming, Evelyn felt desperation creeping in.To make ends meet, she took a job at a well-known private strip club, where she crossed p
Chapter: 118******THIRD PERSON:Evelyn paced the dimly lit room, her heart racing as she met Marcus’s gaze. They had devised a plan—one that felt increasingly dangerous yet necessary. “We need to make sure Helios doesn’t come back,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the tension in the air. Marcus nodded his expression a mix of determination and apprehension.In the garage, they meticulously discussed how to tamper with Helios’s car. “If we cut the brake line, it’ll look like an accident,” Marcus suggested, his voice steady but low. “He won't see it coming.” Evelyn felt a thrill of fear mixed with a sense of power; she knew it was wrong, yet desperation clouded her judgment.“Do it,” she urged, a chill running down her spine. “This has to work. He can’t find out about the twins. They need a father, and Helios can’t be that man anymore.” As the plan took shape, she felt a twisted sense of relief wash over her. It was a solution she never thought she would consider, but the
Chapter: 119******THIRD PERSON:Evelyn's heart clenched as she thought of her children. They deserved stability, and a father who cared for them, even if that man was not Helios. But could she truly allow Marcus into their lives, knowing that her past could come crashing down at any moment? “Marcus, if Helios suddenly remembers, it could ruin everything,” she murmured, a tremor of vulnerability breaking through her facade. “I can’t lose you.”He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine. “You won’t lose me. I’m here. But we need to be ready for whatever comes next.” As she gazed into his eyes, a mix of hope and fear coiled in her chest. She was standing on the precipice of a decision that could change everything. Would she fight for the life she had forged with Marcus, or would she confront the past she desperately wanted to escape?“I’m sorry,” Evelyn whispered, curling closer to Marcus as a wave of anxiety washed over her. “But I have to s
**Note to Readers:** This book is a slow-burn romance. Expect plenty of emotional descriptions, heartfelt moments, and a touch of fluff as the story builds toward its climax. If this isn’t your cup of tea, consider this a friendly heads-up before you dive into the chapters. Please note that this work is purely fictional; all characters, places, and scenarios have been created solely for the purpose of this story. If you’re still with us, thank you for choosing to read *Unveiling the Vampire’s Omega.* I hope you enjoy the journey! ***** "You quiver even from a little touch, my Vale," I muttered with battered breath, hanging onto restraint as I fought the urge to sink into him, deeper, with everything that is mine. Love, Lust, Bitterness, all that I held within me. His breathing shaky, eyes ablaze with needs so raw, so powerful that their intensity sent an icy shiver down my spine, Vale looked up at me in surprise. "Virgil?" he asked slowly. His voice sounded strange in my ears,
Chapter: 1******ALTAIR:Altair sat at his favorite spot by the little pond, feeding the fishes gathered around his feet. They nipped on the bread, tickling him and eliciting laughter. He cherished these tiny companions, finding solace in their company when his parents were absent after his school days. While he longed for his parents, he understood the demands of their work. His eighth birthday was approaching, and he anticipated it eagerly. Turning eight meant training with the older children, a prospect that excited him. He yearned to build his strength to confront the boys who often taunted him. Running out of bread, he gazed at his swimming friends with a smile. "You've finished it all. Now, I must attend to my homework!" he exclaimed to the fishes, rising from his seated position by the pond. After brushing off his pants, he hurried through the garden towards the manor as the evening descended, mindful of completing his tasks before dinner. "Altair!" Bryn's voice calle
Chapter: 2******TALON: Nine. At the age of nine, I ran out of the blood that sustained me. For a year, I struggled silently, unwilling to reveal how deeply it affected me. I tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy without it, but my efforts only led to restlessness, unconsciousness, and sleepless nights. The cold crept in, the bed felt foreign. Who could I confide in? Who would listen to the plea of a vampire boy thrust into a family where he never belonged? The memory of that fateful day still haunts me. How could I have mercilessly attacked Dirk? I couldn't explain the overwhelming impulse that drove me. The desire to connect with what he possessed consumed me. Did that make me insane? Powerless? A maniac, perhaps. I endured the consequences, tormenting myself night after night. I yearned to reverse time, but it was an irreversible deed. I had to bear the burden for the rest of my days. I had committed a shameful act, sowing seeds of hatred in the hearts of those who
Chapter: 3******ALTAIR:Dirk cradled his son in his arms, sprinting back to the Pack, the distant howls of his mates fading into the background. His mind was ablaze with fury, his son's body hanging limply as if he had transformed into mere paper within his grasp. Doubts gnawed at him — had he erred by casting Talon into the sea? Could this impulsive act have dire consequences for his son's well-being? If Altair was truly the Spirit Wolf responsible for marking Talon, did this mean that hurling Talon into the unforgiving depths would irrevocably impact the life of his only child? As he laid the boy on the bed, Caleb and Phoenix swiftly attended to him. While running, Dirk had summoned them, relieved to find them awaiting his arrival upon reaching the Pack. It wasn't Dirk's call that initially alerted them to the crisis, but rather little Bryn's confession to Phoenix. "I untied the strings on Talon's bedroom door," the tearful girl murmured, her distress evident. "I'm so sor