All Chapters of The Omega's True Mate : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Alexander lifted his sword in the air and brought it down with so much fury, cutting the rogue in front of him clean in half. I gagged, nearly throwing up as I watched the top half of the body slip down from the second before landing on the ground. "That's the last one," Alexander said with a heightened breath as he walked over to the dead rogues body. "Take off the uniforms from the ones that don't look bad." I looked around, my hands still cupping my mouth as I searched for a clean rogues body to plunder. There was about nine of them and more than four could not even be recognized anymore. Their uniforms wouldn't be of much good to me if I was to take from them. My eyes landed on a rogues body big to far from the rest and I hurried towards it. Its hand had been cut off and it's neck had been slit. Left for the bloodstains on their armor, they looked more decent than the others. I immediately began taking off the armor, careful not to allow more bloodstains on me. I wasn't sure I

The dimly lit hallway seemed to stretch endlessly before us, the flickering flames on the torches hung on the walls dancing in the cool evening breeze. The torches provided little light for us and we had to rely on our wolf vision to maneuver our way through the large corridor.Alexander searched every room that we passed by, his hands clutching tightly his sword everytime a door was open. None of the rooms we searched provided much for us as they were mostly empty, and soon, we began doubting the info the spy had given us. I held onto my bobbing helmet as Alexander opened the last door in the hallway. Our eyes scanned the room but just like the others, it was completely empty. Alexander muttered a cuss word under his breath before closing the door behind him. "Zora isn't here," he whispered with a low growl as he turned back down the hallway, heading towards the front door. "Our Intel must have either lied to us, or they've

The cold, damp air settled on my skin, causing my clothes to stick uncomfortably to my body. My armor and helmet were gone and in their place we're clothes that looked like rags. I groaned softly as I blinked in confusion. I looked up and scanned my surrounding-my new surrounding. The passageway was gone, it's darkness now replaced by a vast dust-filled chamber packed with chains and monstrous statues. Flickering torches on stone walls lit parts of the room dimly, leaving the rest in darkness.I grunted in pain as I looked down at my hands again. The chain wrapped around them hissed as they dug into my skin. My skin sizzled where it came in contact with the chain and I knew at once that they were made from silver. Beside me, Alexander groaned as he struggled against his bonds. The sound of the metal scraping against the ground echoed faintly through the chamber as Alexander tugged and pulled his chains. The more he struggled, the deeper the chain sunk into his flesh, causing streams

Zora stared at Alexander, disbelief and shock evident in her eyes. She held her bleeding belly as she fell down to her knees. Blood spewed out of her mouth, falling to the molten rock beneath her with a soft hiss. Alexander's eyes remained on the witch as she began groaning in pain, clutching her belly tightly. He made to walk towards the portal but then fell to his knees with a painful grunt, his sword clattering as it fell to the ground. "Alex..." I muttered as I quickly rushed to his side, wrapping my arms around his waist as I tried lifting him up. He placed his right foot on the ground but then groaned in pain the moment he tried standing up. My gaze traveled to the foot and I saw that he had a deep gash by the side, reaching up to his thigh.Where the hell did Zora take him to?"You'll be alright," I whispered in his ear as I began pulling him away from the portal. He reached for his sword but I quickly grabbed it and threw it to the side. "You're done fighting for now," I sai

Alexander gently released himself from my aid after assuring me that he could walk on his own. He stumbled towards his sword and picked it up before sheathing it to his side. He looked down at the still healing cut on his leg and winced. "You're not fully healed, Alexander," I said as I made to hold him up. "You might not make it pass the rogue guards without some help--" Alexander lifted his hands, cutting me short before I could finish. With beads of sweat rolling down his face, he turned to face me as a warm smile spread across his lips. "You don't have to worry about me," he said, painful grunts escaping his lips as he tried to stand up straight. "You just have to focus on getting out of here yourself before the rogues..." Alexander paused as the sound of rushing feet grew louder, echoing through the corridor outside the chamber. Our eyes traveled to the wooden door a few feet from us where the sound seemed to be the loudest.