All Chapters of Unveiling The Vampire's Omega (Bound By Blood Freed By Love): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter: 60 ****** ALTAIR: I drifted into sleep after throwing a raucous party to celebrate my high school graduation. I had waited so long for this day, eager to welcome my wolf into my life. Usually, my fathers would have prepared me for this moment, but none of them had broached the subject. They acted as if I wouldn’t be receiving my wolf at all. I tried not to take it personally; they had always been busy, and I rationalized their silence as a mere oversight regarding my coming of age and the prospect of finding my mate. Everyone knew that reaching this milestone meant discovering our other halves. Yet, I already knew who held my heart. If I got my wolf and he chose someone else, I would reject them outright. I couldn't imagine having any other mate but my vampire. A sharp knock on my door jolted me awake, and I groaned, reluctant to leave the warmth of my bed. “Come in!” I called, hoping it was Bernie. I hadn’t seen her since she moved away to be with her mate, but she ha

Chapter: 62 ****** ALTAIR: I lay asleep on my bed, the moonlight spilling through the open window and casting a silver glow across my shirtless form. The gentle breeze swept through the room, making the curtains flutter like the wings of a restless bird. In my dreams, I was lost in a haze of longing, the remnants of desire swirling around me like a soft fog. But then restlessness took hold. I tossed and turned, my body stirred by an electric current I couldn’t quite shake off. Finally, I opened my eyes, blinking against the bright light that filled the room, and that’s when I saw him. At the foot of my bed, his silhouette framed by the moonlight. The sight took my breath away. He looked ethereal, his skin glowing like polished marble, every contour and angle sharp and breathtakingly beautiful. My heart raced as I took in the way his tousled hair caught the light, each strand shimmering like spun silver. The way he stood there, almost as if he were a vision summoned from my deep

Chapter: 64 ****** ALTAIR: Talon was to be married off, bound by an oath to my Birth Omega. A fire ignited within me, a volatile mix of anger and desperation. How could they do this to him? I clenched my fists, the raw emotion coursing through me, demanding action. Why would he enter into an oath? Even worse, why would my Birth Omega force him into such a fate? Talon may have hurt me as a child, but that didn't make him a pawn to be manipulated by those who wielded power over him. All these years, who knew what he had endured? Like a caged animal, a slave to fate, and a piece on my Birth Omega’s chessboard of cruelty. He didn’t deserve any of this, and none of it was his fault. He needed me. He needed us. “Vale?” I called to my wolf, feeling his stirrings within me, but sensing the weakness that seeped through our bond. “Are you alright, my half?” Vale didn’t respond right away. When he finally did, his voice cracked. (“I’m alright. Let us take care of our mate.”) I d

Chapter: 66 ****** ALTAIR: As we descended the staircase, the sounds of laughter and music grew louder, wrapping around us like a warm embrace. The flickering glow of candles illuminated the lively scene below, casting playful shadows against the walls. I could see friends and family mingling, their faces bright with joy, but my heart felt heavy with the absence of my half, and Talon. Bernie squeezed my hand, pulling me back to the moment. “You ready?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I nodded, though uncertainty still lingered in my chest. As we stepped into the vibrant atmosphere, a chorus of voices rose to greet me. “Happy Birthday, Altair!” they shouted in unison, their cheerful faces beaming up at me. I managed a smile, the energy of the crowd washing over me like a wave. My parents stood by the buffet table, my Birth Omega’s eyes alight with pride, while my father Seth clapped me on the shoulder, his hearty laugh echoing in my ears. “Eighteen! Can you beli

Chapter: 68 ****** TALON: The night dragged on, heavy and suffocating, as I lay wide awake, staring at the ceiling. My uncle's warning echoed in my mind, a relentless reminder of the turmoil that lay ahead. Training Altair while pretending his pheromones didn't affect me felt like a punishment from hell, one I was utterly unprepared to face. Each time I closed my eyes, I could almost feel the weight of his presence, the intoxicating scent that had haunted my dreams for months now. Evening arrived, dull and gray, but I had no choice—I had to push aside my fears and face the day. I dressed slowly, my hands trembling slightly as I buttoned my shirt. The mirror reflected a mask of calm that I was far from feeling inside. I inhaled deeply, reminding myself that I had faced challenges before. This was just another—albeit a particularly daunting—task ahead of me. Upon arriving at the training grounds, I spotted my students gathered in a tight cluster, their eager faces animated with a