All Chapters of Omega and Alpha Triplets: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The moon hung heavy in the sky as Nicola paced outside the pack house, her nerves frayed from the scout’s urgent message. The triplets, Cedric, and Alpha Marcus had been summoned to the war room to plan the pack’s next move against the encroaching rogues. Nicola had been left outside with strict instructions to “stay put.”That, of course, was easier said than done.Cedric emerged from the pack house, his face a mask of calm despite the storm brewing within the pack. He spotted Nicola and approached, his measured steps radiating authority.“You’re restless,” he observed, folding his arms.“Understatement of the century,” Nicola muttered, raking a hand through her hair. “I should be in there. I should be helping.”Cedric raised an eyebrow. “And what would you contribute? Plans you don’t have? Knowledge you haven’t yet mastered? No offense, but your greatest strength right now isn’t in a strategy meeting - it’s out here.”Nicola frowned, about to retort, but Cedric held up a hand.“List

The aftermath of the battle had left the pack in a state of both relief and unease. Though they had emerged victorious, the mystery of the rogues' coordination loomed heavily. The captives would be interrogated soon, but for now, the pack was gathering itself, stitching wounds both physical and emotional.Nicola, seated with the triplets in the pack house dining room, absently toyed with the edge of a napkin. Her mind was racing, still buzzing with the raw energy of the fight. The triplets’ calm presence grounded her, their reassuring smiles and occasional brushes of their hands against hers a soothing reminder of her support system.Alpha Marcus entered the room, his broad shoulders heavy with the weight of leadership. Behind him came Cedric, his golden eyes scanning the room with a mix of purpose and warmth. Clara followed closely, her expression a blend of curiosity and determination.“Join me in the meeting room,” Marcus said, his voice steady but commanding. “We have matters to d

The next morning, Nicola woke up to the sound of soft knocking on her door. Stretching lazily, she opened her eyes to find Clara peeking in, her smile warm and eager.“Good morning, sweetheart,” Clara said. “I thought today might be a good day to pick out my dress for the mating ceremony. Want to come with me?”Nicola sat up, rubbing her eyes as a grin spread across her face. “Of course! Let me grab a quick shower.”“Take your time,” Clara said, stepping back into the hallway. “I’ll be downstairs.”By mid-morning, Nicola and Clara were on their way to the pack’s boutique, a cozy shop run by one of the more creative members of the pack. The boutique was nestled in a quiet part of the village, its exterior adorned with ivy and flowering vines. The warm sunlight filtering through the trees made the outing feel almost magical, a much-needed escape from the recent tension.As they stepped inside, they were greeted by Agnes, the shop’s owner, a sprightly woman with silver-streaked hair and

Nicola tightened the laces of her boots, her movements swift and precise. The faint howl still echoed in her mind, its mournful tone laced with an undeniable edge of malice.Not tonight. Not before the ceremony.She stormed down the hall to the triplets’ quarters, her determination overriding any hesitation. The door creaked open, revealing the room’s dimly lit interior. Dylan and Dean sprawled on their respective beds, while Damien sat by the window, a book in hand.“What’s wrong?” Damien asked instantly, his keen eyes locking on her.“We’ve got company,” Nicola replied curtly. “Something’s out there.”That was all it took. In seconds, Dylan and Dean were on their feet, alert and ready.“You sure it wasn’t just some lone wolf passing through?” Dylan asked, grabbing his jacket.“I’m sure,” Nicola snapped. “It wasn’t one of ours, and it wasn’t harmless. I’m not taking chances tonight.”Damien exchanged a glance with his brothers before nodding. “Let’s go.”The four of them moved silent

The creature emerged from the darkness like a nightmare given form. Its hulking frame glistened with rain and sweat, its blood-red eyes glowing with malevolent intelligence. It was no ordinary rogue; it was something far more dangerous. Nicola could feel its energy, dark and consuming, spreading through the clearing like poison.Everyone hold your positions, she commanded through the mind-link, her voice sharp and steady despite the storm of fear swirling inside her.The triplets flanked her, their own wolves snarling in readiness. Cedric and his people arrived moments later, their forms shifting into powerful wolves as they joined the growing line of defenders.“What is that thing?” Lucas’s voice cut through the mental link, his wolf pacing just behind Nicola.“I don’t know,” Nicola admitted, her golden eyes locked on the beast. “But it’s not just a rogue.”The creature let out a deafening roar that shook the ground beneath them. With terrifying speed, it charged.Nicola leapt first,