All Chapters of Omega and Alpha Triplets: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The shadows whispered as the moonlight dimmed, the world slipping into an eerie stillness. Nicola's mind replaying the Shadowed One’s chilling words: “Do you think your father told you the truth?”The more she thought about it, the more it gnawed at her. Her father had always been a fortress of secrets - protective, cautious, but distant when it came to certain parts of his life. Now, those parts seemed to hold the key to everything.Marla entered the room, carrying a small, ornate chest. She set it on the table and gestured for Nicola to join her.“Before we go any further,” Marla said, her voice low, “you need to understand what you’re truly up against. This isn’t just about power or vengeance. The Shadowed One’s hatred for your family runs deep - and it’s personal.”Nicola frowned, pulling her chair closer. “What do you mean? What happened between her and my family?”Marla opened the chest, revealing a stack of old, yellowed papers and a small crystal vial filled with dark liquid.

The wind howled through the dense forest as Nicola, the triplets and Marla moved toward the first marked location on Lenora’s map. The air grew colder with each step, a tangible unease settling over the group.Dylan adjusted his grip on the heavy pack containing the supplies they’d gathered at the Order’s Sanctum. “Remind me again why these altars couldn’t be hidden in nicer places?”“Dark magic tends to prefer dark settings,” Marla said dryly, her eyes scanning the shadowed trees.Dean walked slightly ahead, his hand resting on the hilt of his dagger. “How far, Nic?”Nicola held the map in one hand and her father’s book in the other. “We’re close. The altar is supposed to be in a clearing near the base of that hill.” She pointed ahead, her voice steady despite the unease knotting her stomach.Damien smirked. “Good. The sooner we deal with this, the sooner we can move on to the next one.”Nicola glanced at him. “It’s not that simple. These altars are protected by wards. Breaking them

The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the Order’s stronghold. While Nicola pored over her father’s notes in her quarters, the triplets gathered in one of the training halls. The air crackled with tension as they exchanged glances, their bond unspoken but palpable.Dylan broke the silence first, his voice sharp. “This isn’t just about Nicola anymore. Lyra’s targeting her, sure, but if she gets what she wants, the whole pack is in danger.”Damien, leaning against a nearby pillar, crossed his arms. “We’ve dealt with threats before, but nothing like this. A hybrid witch-werewolf with centuries of rage? She’s in a league of her own.”Dean, sitting on a bench and staring at the floor, spoke quietly. “We need to figure out how we fit into this fight. Nicola’s the key, but she can’t face this alone.”Dylan nodded, pacing. “That’s what’s been bothering me. We’ve always protected her, but this time...this time, it feels different. Like no matter how strong we are, we’r

The group returned to the Order late that night, their steps heavy with exhaustion but their resolve unbroken. Marla greeted them at the gates, her expression a mixture of relief and concern.“You succeeded,” she said, her sharp eyes taking in their weary forms.Nicola nodded. “The altar is gone. But it wasn’t easy. The defenses were stronger than we expected.”Marla frowned. “The remaining altars will likely be even more fortified. Lyra’s magic was designed to adapt. The closer you get to the nexus, the more resistance you’ll face.”Dylan crossed his arms, his gaze hard. “We expected that. What we need now is a plan to hit the next one - and fast.”Dean chimed in, his voice edged with frustration. “We’ve been playing with this for too long. If we don’t pick up the pace, Lyra will have time to counter.”Marla hesitated, then motioned for them to follow. “There’s something I need to show you. It may help you decide your next move.”Marla led them deep into the Order’s archives, a labyr

The beast lunged forward, its massive claws raking the air where Nicola had been standing just seconds before. She rolled to the side, her pulse pounding in her ears. The triplets wasted no time, charging in to intercept the creature, their blades glinting in the faint light of the ruins.“Nic, stay back!” Damien barked, parrying a swipe from the beast’s claws.“Like hell I will!” Nicola shot back, scrambling to her feet and gripping the charm she had used to weaken the altar. She didn’t know if it would work against the beast, but it was better than doing nothing.The beast growled, its red eyes glowing brighter. It seemed to grow larger, its shadowy form twisting and expanding as it absorbed the ambient darkness.“It’s feeding on the ruins,” Dean gritted out, dodging a blow. “We need to lure it away from here!”“Easier said than done!” Dylan shouted as he delivered a powerful strike that only seemed to slow the beast for a moment.Nicola clenched her teeth, her mind racing. She reme