All Chapters of Omega and Alpha Triplets: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Nicola paced in the Alpha’s office, the heavy oak desk separating her from Alpha Marcus. His usually calm demeanor had shifted into one of concern. The triplets stood nearby, their expressions tense as Nicola recounted her mother’s story.Marcus leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled. “A man who showed unusual interest in you as a child…” he murmured, his eyes narrowing. “And you say your father confronted him?”Nicola nodded. “That’s what my mom told me. She didn’t remember much about him, but she said his presence always felt… wrong.”Damien crossed his arms, his wolf close to the surface. “If this rogue leader is the same man, then he’s been watching Nicola for years. That’s not just wrong - it’s dangerous.”Marcus nodded, his gaze darkening. “We need to figure out who he is and why he’s targeting you. Did your mother give you anything else to work with? A name, a description?”“She couldn’t remember much,” Nicola admitted. “Just that he spoke in a strange, taunting way. Li

The air was thick with tension as the pack gathered near the edge of the forest. The howls that had sent chills down Nicola’s spine had faded, but their impact lingered. Every wolf in the Crescent Moon pack stood at the ready, their senses sharp, waiting for a sign of movement.Nicola stood in the middle of the formation, flanked by Damien, Dean and Dylan. Her wolf was restless, pacing within her, demanding action. But her human mind was focused and razor-sharp. This wasn’t just a random skirmish; it felt calculated, deliberate. Elias was testing them, probing for weaknesses.The silence was deafening. Every rustle of leaves or snap of a twig made the wolves flinch, their eyes scanning the shadows. Finally, a low growl emerged from the treeline, and Nicola’s heart sank.A group of rogues stepped into view, their forms lit by the faint glow of the crescent moon. They moved with a predatory grace, their eyes glowing with malice. At the center of the group was Elias.Nicola’s breath caug

The packhouse was alive with activity the morning after the attack. Wolves bustled about, tending to wounds, fortifying defenses, and whispering about Elias’s audacity. Nicola, however, found herself deep in thought. The events of the previous night weighed heavily on her, especially the haunting howl that lingered in her ears.The triplets stayed close, their protective instincts stronger than ever. At breakfast, they ate in near silence, though Dylan made a few attempts to lighten the mood with his usual humor.“I think we’ve officially earned the title of ‘Worst Graduation Party Planners,’” he said, nudging Nicola’s shoulder.She managed a small smile. “I’d say so. Next time, no rogue invasions allowed.”Dean grinned faintly, but the tension in his shoulders betrayed his worry. Damien, as always, was the first to cut to the heart of the matter.“Elias is too fixated on you, Nic,” he said, his voice low but steady. “There’s more to this than we’re seeing.”Nicola nodded. “I know. An

Cedric POVThe forest was alive with the soft sounds of the night - leaves rustling in the wind, the distant call of an owl, and the muted whispers of nocturnal creatures. Among these sounds, a lone figure moved with purpose, his steps careful yet swift, as though each one carried the weight of the world. His name was Cedric, and he was the last surviving member of a lineage most thought was only a myth.Until now.He paused beneath an ancient oak, his sharp eyes scanning the shadows around him. Though the woods were quiet, his senses told him otherwise. Someone was near.“Come out,” he called, his voice a low growl that carried authority.A small figure emerged from the underbrush - a young wolf from a neighboring pack. He had been the messenger who’d delivered the impossible news.“She’s real?” Cedric asked, his tone carefully neutral.The young wolf nodded. “Yes, sir. Nicola, they call her. She’s part of the pack near here. Everyone says she’s powerful. Like... really powerful.”Ce

The forest had gone eerily quiet after the howl, as though every creature was holding its breath in anticipation. Nicola stood rooted at the edge of the woods, the triplets flanking her like an impenetrable wall. The man claiming to know her - possibly her uncle - remained in front of them, his eyes sharp and alert.“We don’t have much time,” he repeated, his tone urgent.Nicola stepped forward despite the triplets’ instinctive growls. “Who’s out there? What’s coming?”“Something that wants you gone,” he said bluntly, scanning the tree line. “And if you want answers, you’re going to have to trust me.”Damien took a threatening step toward him. “Trust you? After you’ve been skulking around like a shadow and scaring the hell out of her?”“Damien, stop,” Nicola interjected, her voice firm. “Let him speak.”The man - Cedric, she decided to think of him as - turned his attention back to her. “You’ve been feeling it, haven’t you? That pull? It’s your bloodline, Nicola. It’s waking up becaus