The Omega Mated To The Four

The Alpha Bond 103

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The Omega: Mated To The Four

Chapter Hundred and Three

The moment the car screeched to a stop, my stomach lurched.

Before my mates could say anything, I threw the door open and stumbled out onto

the sidewalk, barely making it before I vomited onto the pavement.

The world around me spun, the ground tilting beneath my feet. I gripped my

knees, trying to steady my breath.

Behind me, my mates weren't doing much better.

Austin staggered out, one hand braced against the car as he groaned "Never again."

Isaiah wobbled, blinking rapidly. "That was... awesome."

Alex simply slumped against the hood of the car, rubbing his temples. "I think my soul just got left behind somewhere over the Atlantic."

Elijah was the only one who managed to stay somewhat composed, though even he looked like he was still reeling from the journey. He walked over to me, concern flashing in his eyes.

“Stormi,” he said, crouching next to me. "Are you okay?"

1 wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and shot him a look.

"No," I muttered. "I feel like my insides got scrambled."

Elijah let out a breath, then gently placed a hand on my back, rubbing slow circles.

"We should sit for a bit," Isaiah suggested. "Let the world stop spinning before we move."

So we did.

For a while, we simply sat on the sidewalk, waiting for the dizziness to fade. When I finally lifted my head and took in my surroundings, I realized something. We had no idea where we were.

The streets were narrow and paved with old cobblestones, lit by the soft glow of antique street lamps. The buildings lining the streets were a mix of modern and historical architecture, giving the entire place a timeless feel.

The air was crisp and cool, carrying the scent of freshly baked bread and something sweet. In the distance, I could hear the hum of people chatting and the clinking of dishes from nearby restaurants.

Austin, who had been stumped against the car, suddenly perked up. He dug into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

Right.

Cell phones.

I had forgotten these things existed.

entered the Uncharted Realm, technology had been useless. No cell towers. No satellites.

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after a moment, staring at his screen.

Slovenia,

We were in Europe.

It felt unreal.

processing this when Alex walked up

voice softer than usual. "You

the bottle with a nod, twisting off the cap and gulping it

folded his arms and

know what's

an

but listen," Alex continued. "When I went into that

water, I pulled out a hundred-dollar bill... and

"What?" Isaiah asked.

small

"It changed."

Elijah frowned. "Changed?"

shifted into whatever currency they

eyebrows shot up. "That's

could understand him. But not in the way where you kind of get the gist of what

tilted his head. "Maybe he was speaking

was speaking his language. The words just came out, and

my eyes, the realization

be Eira's

rubbed his jaw. "She must've cast

"Guess she really thought of

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the time we had gathered our bearings, night had

the cave while it was dark, so we

to stay for the

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there were plenty of hotels nearby. We found a cozy-looking one on a quieter street, with warm lights glowing from the windows. The sign

moment we stepped inside, we were greeted by a kind-looking woman at the

walked up and took care of the check-in, thanks to our newfound ability to speak

were handed our

rooms," Elijah decided, "Two

turned

"Guess that means you're bunking

Isaiah grinned. "Dibs."

a glare.

sighed, rubbing

raised an

firmly. "I'm getting

my mates but I was on my period and didn't feel like having them all up in my space. “Elijah,” I said, turning to the most reasonable of the group. "Please

Austin groaned. "Ugh. Fine."

finally got to

a queen-sized bed, a wooden desk, and