All Chapters of The Omega's True Mate : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

MariaHey, Roselle!" I called from the living room. "We'll be late if you keep delaying like this!"There was no reply for a while, causing me to give up as I plopped onto the couch. "This place looks a lot different compared to the last time I came here," I thought as I looked around Roselle's house. Being the only female with authority in the house after her mother's death, her father left the house and all of the workers within it in her care as he focused on his administrative duties as Beta. With so much authority and the financial stability her father provided, Roselle, is known to do monthly renovations of her interiors, condemning the perfect old furniture and repeating the cycle the next month. Personally, I think it's a wasteful habit ad I've tried my best to correct it and advise her as a friend, but it only led to issues between us so I stopped. If she wanted to waste money mindlessly, I decided that I was in no place to give an opinion. That's one of the reasons why I s

JOANThe sound of the alarm blaring in my ears woke me up abruptly, causing me to glare at the alarm clock. I would have asked it shut if I didn't hurt my hand the last time I did. Today though, I wasn't that mad at the clock. That's because I have absolutely nothing to do today and nowhere to go. I only set the stupid alarm because of the stupid alarm because of the stupid job which I lost a few days ago. I simply turned off the alarm and laid back down, falling into the sweet embrace of a peaceful sleep and beautiful dreams. Not for long though.The sound of knocks on my door almost made spew the worst curses I knew on whatever human had the effontery to knock my doors this early in the morning. I only held myself back because I knew exactly who the human was.With a loud groan and a muffled complaint, I dragged myself out of the bed and trudged to the door with great difficulty. I opened the door to Rhodes towering above me, dressed up in a black two piece suit like he was the

CAYDENBella has been quite calm the past week since her beatdown. Eerily quiet if I must say. I expected her to throw a tantrum and aim for revenge the second she regained consciousness but she did none of those. It almost felt like she was trying to forget it.I didn't bring it up either, hoping for the issue to simply die on its own but I couldn't help the nagging feeling that she had something sinister in the works and she was simply waiting for the perfect time to execute it.To alleviate those concerns, I have put a few of my most stealthy soldiers on surveillance over her. They have reported an increased contact with her family but it has never been anything serious. They've been unable to glean much details from her conversations but from what they know, she's simply checking on her sick mother.I was unconvinced but I had nothing else to go on so I asked them to keep surveillance while I let myself relax for a little bit.A knock on my door roused me from my thoughts as Jace

MARCYAnother uneventful week passed and quite sincerely, I was becoming bored im the Blue Heart Pack. I had Hannah and Helena but I also felt like a privileged prisoner. I set boundaries to prevented me from exploring the rest of the Alpha's mansion, not that anything has changed anyways. I also have very limited freedom within the pack and these days I can feel the presence of stealth specialists as they trail me and watch my every move on what I assume to be Cayden's orders."I miss the Nightwalker Pack," I sighed as I sat in my office."Then, go visit it," Beatrice said absentmindedly as she was seated opposite from me, helping me organise some of the documents I needed to peruse and sign."What?" I asked. "You know I can't go back when the threat of that bastard lurks.""You can make your departure discreet," she suggested. "Make it the most guarded secret. Also, with the crystal heart and your blood in it, here they wouldn't be able to invade the mansion. "But the crystal does

CAYDENThe rest of the journey went by in awkward silence as Marcy never spared me a single glance after that.The air in the car slowly grew more suffocating and uncomfortable as my wolf wouldn't stop claiming his mate and setting my loins on fire.Every time I stared at her, I resisted the primal urge to make her mine.I wanted to disregard all of it. The tension between us, the importance of this trip and the fact that she could kill me at will. I wanted to let go of it all as long as I claimed her.My wolf wasn't helping either as he slowly drove me to the brink of insanity in its lust.I regretted riding in the same car with her.Despite her strength, she looked so delicate as she sat beside me with a straight face and her eyes glued to the window. I wanted to possess and protect her.The car soon stopped, an indication that we had arrived at our destination.Marcy got out immediately, still not bothering to spare me a quick glance.I watched her leave and sat in the silence and