The Omega Mated To The Four

Chapter 38

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Chapter Thirty Eight

I stopped running when I reached the clearing, my breath ragged as my glowing

fur dimmed faintly. My thoughts were a chaotic whirlwind, each one more suffocating than the last.

Mariah's revelation echoed in my mind.

"He was your father... your mother ended her life..."

I sank to the ground, my massive paws sinking into the soft earth as tried to process the revelation. How was I supposed to forgive her? Could I even try? And what did this all mean for me? For my destiny?

The woods were eerily silent, the usual symphony of crickets and rustling leaves absent. It was as if the forest itself was holding its breath.

Then I felt it.

The air shifted, growing heavy and oppressive. The light from my glowing fur flickered faintly, like a dying candle, as an unnatural darkness began to creep into the clearing. It wasn't like a normal shadow. This darkness was alive, swirling and writhing like a living entity. It absorbed every sliver of light around it, creating a void that made the glowing edges of my fur stand out in stark

contrast.

A sense of dread crept over me, seeping into my bones. My ears flattened, and my tail tucked instinctively as the darkness stopped just at the edge of my glow. It didn't cross the boundary, as if it couldn't-or wouldn't.

Then, I heard it.

A laugh.

chilling. It was a sound that didn't just raise the fur on my

crawled under my skin and

voice drawled, not aloud but in

for the source, but there

there?" I demanded, though my voice trembled, betraying the fear that

echoed, and this time, two red, glowing eyes appeared in the darkness. They were piercing,

intense it felt like it could burn through

the voice said mockingly. "So you're the one

swallowed hard, my claws digging into the ground for some semblance of stability.

glow brighter, their intensity washing over me. You already know me," the voice purred, sinister and smooth. "I am the end. I am

and I stumbled back as the glow of my fur began to dim even

the voice continued, venom dripping from every word. "But here you are, a Silver Wolf, glowing like a beacon of false

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a bolt of lightning, and my chest tightened. ou..." I whispered.

eyes narrowed, and the sinister laugh returned, softer this time but no fess chilling. "Very good, little wolf.

closer, just inches from my fur, and my legs trembled under its weight. The oppressive energy felt like

“Just like I did with the rest of your kind. There will be no Silvermoon Line left

dimming further. The edges of the darkness started to

the pain.

her presence was crushing, but something within me some