The Omega Mated To The Four

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The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Ninety Six

The bald was eerily quiet. The smell of burnt wood, blood, and death clung to the air, suffocating in its intensity. I stood in

the middle of what remained of our pack, my fur covered in black blood. Some of it belonged to the Umbrakins, some of it-I wasn't

sure.

I turned, my gaze sweeping over the carnage. The fires Austin had put out had left behind nothing but blackened structures, smoke rising into the night sky like mourning spirits.

I shifted back, my body aching from the effort. I looked around, my heart heavy as

I took in the damage. We had won. But at what cost? Austin reached beside me and here me his shirt to wear.

Eira approached me, her expression grim.

"I've never seen so many of them attack at once," she said. Her usual fierce demeanor was subdued, her dark eyes filled with something Stormi had never seen before-fear. "It wasn't just a raid. This was an extermination attempt."

I swallowed hard, dread curling in my stomach.

"How many survivors?" I asked.

A swirl of shadows appeared beside me, and Isaiah stepped out, his face set in stone. He hesitated before answering, as if the words themselves pained him.

"Almost everyone is gone."

My breath caught in my throat.

Isaiah continued, his voice quieter, as though speaking the truth out loud made it worse. "The Alpha and Luna... they didn't make it."

I barely registered the sharp inhale of Alex behind me, or the way Austin clenched his fists at the news.

I was still processing.

The Alpha and Luna. Dead. Elijah's parents were dead.

They hadn't always been kind to me, but they had been the only stability I had known in my

childhood.

Gone.

Isaiah, my

answer right away. Panic gripped

he?" I

still didn't respond, I didn't wait for an

scent-charcoal and pine, something uniquely

swirling around us

near what remained of the

to be the pack

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human form, my legs shaky from exhaustionsaiah, ever the silent protector, took off his shirt and handed it to her. I took

amidst the rubble,

hunched, his hands clenched into fists

ground. He wasn't moving.

of his form unnerved me more than any battle

I called

He didn't react.

I hesitated.

This wasn't like him.

to

made the hairs on the back of my neck

I whirled around.

the edge of

tethered

it was. The

Umbrakins,

slithering through the air like poison. "This is just the

My muscles coiled, ready to lunge, to attack, to rip this thing

Shadow Weaver simply laughed

mock amusement. "And when my children release me, I will kill everything in

my fangs. “Not

figure chuckled,

form twisted, eyes glowing like burning coals. "You, I will save for last. So you

I lunged.

called upon

the Shadow Weaver was

thin air before I

left behind was deafening. I stood there, fists clenche,

fires that had destroyed

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just war. This was