The Omega Mated To The Four

The Alpha Bond 232

Alex's POV

The battlefield was quiet now, but not with the peace of victory-with the weight of loss.

The air still smelled of burnt earth and blood, of steel and magic clashing, of death and destruction. The bodies of fallen warriors- werewolves and witches alike- were scattered across the field, a painful reminder of the sacrifices made this night. But none of it mattered to me.

Because Stormi was gone.

Stormi-our Stormi-was gone.[]

My throat tightened as I looked around at my friends, my brothers in arms. Elijah stood frozen, his fists clenched so tightly his nails pierced his skin. Isaiah had dropped to his knees, clutching the torn remains of her shirt as though he could will her back into existence. Austin was gripping his hair, his body trembling violently

Rowena stood off to the side, silent tears streaming down her face as she clutched her staff. Her expression was distant, as if she were seeing something we couldn't.

I felt frozen, like my body had shut down. My mind couldn't process what had just happened. One moment, she was there-glowing, fighting, winning. The next, she had become light itself, vanishing in a brilliant, blinding beam that shot straight to the moon.

And then... nothing.

breathe as I looked around at my brothers. Elijah was standing stiffly, his entire body trembling with rage and grief. Isaiah was kneeling, his head bowed, fingers gripping the torn fabric of Stormi's shirt

looking to

face was a mirror of my own pain. Without a

she?" My voice was

his grip tightening on my shoulder. He didn't

and witches who had fought so hard and sacrificed so much began to mourn. The

whispered goodbyes to a woman who had

from us, her face pale, her expression unreadable. But

She knew.

this would

I turned to her, barely

those wise, ancient eyes, sadness swirling in their

tightened. "And you

long breath, her grip tightening around her

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to argue, to scream That it would have, that we could have topped her but I knew