Semua Bab The Lycan’s Claim On The Rejected Omega: Bab 161 - Bab 170

SYLVIA'S POVI looked around in fear, and tried to move away as fast as I could, probably I could find a place to hide, but it felt as if each place I turned to, the monster was still coming from that angle.“Shit! What should I do?” I muttered under my breath, feeling like my heart was going to jump out of my chest.Then I heard a loud cackle again from Naamath. She seemed to derive pleasure from my fear, and even as much as I tried not to overcome the fear, and think it wasn't real, it was all futile.“Help! Brad, help me!” I called out to him, but Naamath's cackle only increased more, and it became even more difficult to think that Brad would be able to help me this time.Soon, I felt a cold chill around me, like a creature who I didn't notice was breathing a cold breath on me.“Please let me go.” I pleaded, beginning to lose hopes that I would make it out of here.“You really are something, Sylvia. Didn't you know that you should be expecting things like this in a journey of breakt

Chapter 166SYLVIA’S POVJust as those claws had grabbed me, Brad grabbed me back, and a part of my cloth tore open. “Come on, we’re almost at the barrier. Run!” Brad urged, and I tried to run as fast as I could even when my legs almost went frozen from the touch of the monster or whatever it was that grabbed me. “What barrier?” I asked, out of curiosity. “It’s a barrier that keeps mystical and monstrous creatures from disturbing whatever we are here for.” “Does it mean we’re close to our destination?” I asked as I ran with my all. “More like we’ve gotten there.” Brad spoke, and then he halted.I almost tripped because he didn’t alert me, but I was interrupted by a loud growl before I could speak about that offense. “Now, we’re safe.” Brad said softly, and I let out a sigh of relief.I dropped down on the ground, and smiled happily. It meant that I was going to leave here, with my sight. It would be easier to escape from any scary thing with my sight, back. “I’m so glad we made

SYLVIA’S POVI could feel my insides turning up, and swirling around, making me feel really uncomfortable. “I don’t feel too good, Brad. Something is going on with me.” I cried out as I began to change form. To my surprise, Brad only stood, watching me, without doing anything. It seemed as if he knew what was going on, and had been waiting for this time. My claws came out, and my fangs did the same. Right now, all I wanted was to destroy something, to take a life, and to cause chaos. The burning desire inside of me was so much that I wasn’t certain how much longer I could hold on. I began to hit the mountains, and I was successfully making cracks which was quite surprising. “Sylvia, you need to calm down.” Brad said, gesturing with his hand. “Well, it seems like you know something. How do I calm down!” I raised my voice, and it sounded a bit raspy. A look of shock appeared on my face, and I growled out loud in anger. Why was I filled with rage, and the desire to over turn things

SYLVIA’S POVRecalling all that had happened in the course of my journey with Brad, one memory I couldn't forget was how I felt after it all and how I couldn't hold back the anger. ~flashback~I could see the look of shock on Brad’s face. Definitely, he didn’t expect that I would not succumb to his wish, especially when it had to do with my sight. But deep down, I preferred to have my sight, and feel free to do whatever goodwill I wished to do.But then, having my sight meant that I had to succumb to do evil things which wasn’t me. I couldn’t bear to do evil things. It’s more like I freed myself from a particular bondage just to get into another one. “Did you hear the words that came out from your mouth? You just said that you prefer to be blind, Sylvia. How can that be possible? How would you be fine with remaining blind? Don’t you recall all the sufferings you've been through, since the time you went blind?” Brad retorted, looking at me with disbelief. “I don’t care. I was still

SCARLET’S POVI took in a deep breath as I didn’t want to destroy what we were having right now, especially as we just made up, but even the mere sight of her face kept getting me annoyed. “You know what? I’ll be right back.” I said, trying not to make the wrong step. I walked out of the living room, with thoughts of the best reaction in a situation like this. As I got into the bedroom, I paced around with my thumb in between my upper and lower teeth. What would mom do in this situation? Regardless of whatever we do, mom wouldn’t throw us out or say words that makes us feel rejected, but she would ensure we know that what we did is wrong. With Sylvia who has been seeming really difficult to control, I think I might have to find a way to put things in a way that it would sink deep into her head, and then she would feel sober. I also didn’t want something that would take days for her to be sober about it and then when she comes back, she would have done something worse than drawi