Lahat ng Kabanata ng Unveiling The Vampire's Omega (Bound By Blood Freed By Love): Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Chapter: 81 ******* TALON: As he worked, we exchanged playful banter and shared glances filled with unspoken affection. Vale danced around the kitchen, chopping vegetables with precision and stirring pots with a grace that made it look effortless. I was completely enthralled, watching him pour his heart into the meal just as I had poured mine into the song. “Why did Virgil turn red?” I quipped, trying to lighten the mood. “Why?” Vale asked, glancing over his shoulder with an amused expression, his hands still deftly moving as he sautéed the vegetables. “Because he couldn’t get the image of Vale in his shirt out of his mind!” I delivered the punchline with a dramatic flourish, laughter bubbling up inside me. Vale rolled his eyes playfully but couldn’t hide the smile that broke across his face. “You’re driving me crazy,” he said, shaking his head. “Don't make me stop cooking and throw you across this counter, rip your clothes off, and ravish you like this meal I’m preparing.” “W

Chapter: 83 ****** VALE: “Vale…” he moaned again, and the sound was intoxicating. With every thrust of my fingers and stroke of my hand, I watched as his face transformed, a mix of bliss and need that made my heart race. The air around us seemed to shimmer with energy as my pheromones enveloped him, swirling in misty blue and white hues, filling the room with a warmth that was uniquely ours. As Virgil reached his climax once again, his body tensing and arching against me, he inhaled deeply, drunk on the sensations I was giving him. I felt him release, the sound of my name on his lips, a symphony of ecstasy that echoed in the bedroom. The moment he fell back against the pillows, utterly spent, I couldn’t help but smile. I took a moment to compose myself, my heart still racing from our connection. With a soft sigh, I cast a protective barrier spell around the entire East Wing, ensuring that no one with ill intentions could cross the veil and harm my Virgil. It was a necessity, a p

Chapter: 85 ****** TALON: I woke that morning with a sense of buoyancy as if I were drifting among the clouds. A newfound lightness infused my steps, and a soft melody played in my throat. The song I had shared with Vale lingered at the edge of my tongue, his gentle voice echoing in my mind, prompting frequent smiles that I couldn’t suppress. Later that evening, I prepared for my class, and as usual, I embraced the experience with joy. The children noticed my upbeat demeanor, and Murray playfully ribbed me about it. It was, without a doubt, a splendid day; even when I heard that the Lycgers had come to take their son for the Manor, I found no room for sorrow or concern. Given Vale's recent actions, it was understandable that his parents were upset, and it was equally important that Altair offered his apologies. I too recognized the need to express my regrets, especially to the Lycgers, whose mate Vale had nearly harmed. The day was filled with discussions about my spirit wolf's an

Chapter: 87 ****** VALE: “Po-” My voice faltered as tears stung my eyes. Rage surged within me, bubbling to the surface. “Poisoned?” I demanded, my heart pounding in my chest as I struggled to comprehend his words. “W-what do y-you mean p-poisoned?” My body felt heavy as if the very weight of my grief threatened to crush me. The pain inside was unbearable, and I wanted to reach into my chest and tear my heart out, anything to alleviate the torment. The doctor nodded gravely. “Whatever he ate last killed him. It was poisoned—a lethal substance not meant for a vampire. Whoever fed this to him wanted him dead.” Anger ignited inside me. “He was with Altair when this happened! There’s no way my half would do this!” I growled, my vision blurring with fury. The urge to set fire to the Manor, to destroy everyone within its walls who had done this to him, consumed me. Altair had fallen asleep, and I couldn’t reach him to find out what our mate had eaten. “I’ll take a blood sample

Chapter: 89 ****** THIRD PERSON: As Evelyn stepped out of the sleek glass doors of Helios Pharmaceutical, her heart raced with a mix of excitement and anxiety. Waiting for her was a black luxury car, the driver standing by the door with a warm smile. “Good afternoon, Dr. Hart,” the driver greeted, his voice cheerful. “It’s a beautiful day for good news, isn’t it?” “It certainly is,” she replied, her voice bubbling with joy as she slid into the back seat. “Let’s go to the hospital, please.” The driver nodded, pulling out into the bustling city traffic. As they drove, Evelyn quickly dialed her nanny, her fingers trembling slightly. “Yes, Helen. Please bring the kids to the hospital. Their father has awakened from his coma!” She paused, listening to the excited response on the other end. “Yes, I want them to see him right away. Thank you!” The anticipation bubbled within her as they approached the hospital. Her mind raced with thoughts of her husband, the man who had bui