The Omega Mated To The Four novel Chapter 194

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A large in door stood at the end of the corridor, its edges reinter with dark sigils that putsad faintly with magic

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Lynne’s piercing eyes swept over the corridor before landing on me first like it was with mother I felt lik at me even through I knew that was impossible. But when slow suck curved her lips, I knew I was righ

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Before I could react, the lifted her hand.

A blinding light erupted from her palm,

| flinched, the intensity of it sending a sharp, burning pain through my eyes. The comforting darkness that had cloaked

The entire dungeon was flooded with white–bot brilliance, as bright as daylight.

I flinched, my instincts screaming as the comforting embrace the shadows vanished in an instant.

My stomach dropped.

We were exposed.

Lynne smirked, lowering her hand.

“I knew it was you,” she said smoothly. “The moment Mother mentioned seeing shadows, I knew.”

I gritted my teeth.

“Congratulations on being so smart,” I said sarcastically.

Lynne’s expression darkened, her smirk disappearing.

I stepped forward, rolling my shoulders. “For old times‘ sake, I’m giving you a choice. My voice was calm, but I let my power rise beneath my skin, letting her feel it. “Give us Elijah. Let us leave otherwise.”

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Lynne’s lips curled into a slow, cruel smile.

“I think I’ll take the otherwise,” she said mockingly. Then her voice dropped, ice–cold. “And when this is over, I’ll skin you myself,

the fur of the ilver Wolf as a trophy.”

A growl rumbled in my chest,

“Well, then.” I cracked my neck. “I guess I won’t be going easy on you.”

I let the shift take met.

Silver for sprout from my skin, as my bones rearranged themselves before long I was in my wolf form towering over everyone. My claws dug into the stone, my fangs bared as a deep, a guttural grow ore from my throat.

The walls trembled.

The air around us shook.

Lynne’s eyes widened, but only

y for a moment.

Then he lifted her hand and attacked.

The room exploded into movement.

Lynne lunged at me, a dagger of pure energy forming in her grip. I met her head–on, my claws slicing through the air, aiming for her

throat.

y at the last second, slamming her palm against my side.

She twisted away

A seating pain shot through me, but I barely flinched, I spun, swiping at her, forcing her back.

Around us, my mates clashed with the witches.

Austin dodged a fireball, rolling beneath an attacking witch before slamming his fist into their chest, sending them crashing into the wall. Alex shifted mid–air, his wolf form ripping through another enemy before landing in a crouch, snarling.

Isaiah moved like a shadow, ducking between fi

fights, searching for an opening.

He had one job.

Get to Elijah-

And we had to give him the chance.

Lynne feinted left before slashing at me, her blade grazing my shoulder. I hissed in pain, but I didn’t stop.

I launched forward, slamming into her and sending us both crashing against the ground.

She tried to roll away, but I pinned her, my jaws snapping inches from her face.

She snarled and shoved her palm against my side, chanting words I barely understood.

Heat flared through me.

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Pain erupted along my ribs.

I roared, throwing her off before stumbling back, blood dripping onto the stone,

Lynne wiped a trail of blood from her lips, smirking.

“That all you got?”

I growled.

Austin dodged another strike, calling out, “Anytime now, Isaiah!”

Isaiah didn’t answer. He was already moving.

He slipped between two witches, too fast for them to react. His doggers flashed, slicing through their defenses before they could utter a single spell,

Then he was at the door.

Locked.

Damn it.

No shadows meant no easy way in.

His eyes darted across the room, searching for a solution.

Then he found it.

The torches.

Without hesitation, he grabbed a knife from his belt and hurled it.

The blade hit its mark.

The

first torch went out.

Darkness spread.

He threw another.

Another torch died.

Panic filtered through the witches as the room dimmed a little, shadows creeping back into the corners.

And with them, Isaiah’s advantage.

Lynne noticed too late.

darted toward Isaiah just as I lunged.

1 tackled her, my claws digging into her arms, forcing her down.