The Omega Mated To The Four novel Chapter 7

The Omega: Mated To The Four

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Was this some kind of sick joke from the goddess? My new wolf form effortlessly navigating the terrain. The trees blurred past me as I sprinted through the forest, the cool night air whipping against hy fur.

“Let’s go back“, Sky said trying hard to take control and turn us back!

“No!“, I said and continued running.

Behind me, I could hear the sounds of pursuit a number of paws hit the ground. I didn’t need to look back to know who it was. Their scents were unmistakable, each one distinct and familiar in a way that made my heart ache with confusion.

Elijah’s scent, strong and commanding, was accompanied by the deep resonant howl of a black wolf. Isaiah’s presence was marked by a softer, more contemplative gray wolf, his footsteps almost silent against the forest floor. The Vandabelt twins were close behind, their chestnut brown forms moving in perfect unison, their combined presence à formidable force.

“Stormi, wait!” Elijah’s voice echoed in my mind, the bond between us allowing for this strange new form of communication.

I pushed harder, my muscles burning with the effort. I didn’t want to hear what they had to say. I didn’t want to believe in this bond, this sudden change in our dynamics. It was too much, too soon.

“Please, just slow down,” Isaiah’s voice joined in, filled with a mixture of worry and determination. “We need to talk.”

No, go away!” I growled back, my voice raw with emotion. “Just leave me alone!”

And then I heard it Mariah’s desperate howl as the forest opened up to a small clearing, and I skidded to a halt, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I answered her. The boys closed in around me, their eyes glowing in the moonlight, each one reflecting their

wolf’s form.

*Stormi, we just want to talk,” Alex, said, his tone uncharacteristically gentle.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down enough to speak. don’t want to talk. I want you to leave me alone.”

Elijah stepped forward, his black fur blending into the shadows. “We can’t do that. Not now. Not when we feel this bond and we

know you’re our mate“,

I shook my head, my fur bristling with frustration. “You hated me. You tormented me. How can you expect me to accept any of

this?”

Isaiah’s gray form moved closer, his eyes filled with sincerity. “We didn’t know, Stormi. We didn’t understand. But this bond… it’s real. We feel it just as strongly as you do.”

“You didn’t know? The least you could have done was to treat me with decency but instead, you made my life here a living hell!“, I growled

The twins, their chestnut–brown forms almost blending into the background, nodded in agreement. “We know we’ve been horrible to you,” Austin admitted, his voice low. “But we want to make it right.”

A bitter laugh escaped me. “Make it right? Do you think you can just erase all those years of torment with a few words? I can’t trust you. I can’t trust any of you.”

The boys looked at each other, their expressions a mix of regret and determination. “We understand why you feel that way,” Elijah said quietly. “But we’re asking for a chance to prove ourselves.”

I stared at them, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. Part of me wanted to believe them, to give in to the bond that was pulling at

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my very soul. But the scars of the past were too deep, too taw.

“I can’t do this,” I whispered, my volçe trembling, “I can’t be tied to this place, to you. I need to leave, to find my own path.

“Stormi, please,” Isaiah pleaded. “Don’t make any hasty decisions. Give us a chance to show you that we can change.”

I closed my eyes, the weight of their words pressing down on me. Bi I knew what I had to do. Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes and looked at each of them in turn.

*1, Stormi, reject you, Eli…..,” I began, my voice steady despite the urmoil inside me.

Before I could finish my rejection, a flash of dark brown fur barreled into the clearing, Mariah, her eyes filled with worry, was followed closely by the Alpha, his imposing black wolf form marked by a striking strip of gray running from his snout to his belly. Their sudden appearance halted everything, the weight of their presence demanding attention.

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this has started out interesting. I hope the four mates can truly change for the packs sake.i assume a big event is to happen for a silver wolf to appear. there also has to be…

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The Omega: Mated To The Four

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“Stormi, wait!” Mariah’s voice was firm, her eyes locking onto mine with concern.

The Alpha’s gaze was just as intense, his authority palpable even in his wolf form. “We need to understand what’s happening. You can’t make such a decision now.”

I hesitated, my heart still pounding from the rush of emotions. The bond with Elijah, ftaiah, and the Vandabelt twins was undeniable, but so was the weight of my past and the need to leave this place that has never shown me any kindness. Mariah and the Alpha’s intervention left me feeling conflicted.

With a gentle nudge and a few licks, Mariah guided me back towards the pack house, the boys following closely behind. Their wolf forms flanked us, a protective barrier as we made our way through the forest. Back at the house, I stopped myself from shifting back into my human form because I was going to be naked so I hid behind Mariah who had just shifted back and changed into her clothes.