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HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-Six
"He doesn't have greed?" Calvin asked with a low, mocking chuckle, "For someone who dared touch what doesn't belong to him, and you say he doesn't have greed? The president's daughter, six years his senior.""When did our species start caring so much about ages?" Elara countered smoothly, her voice a sharp, dangerous thread beneath her public mask."Of course you won't care because he's an omega," Calvin hissed, his eyes catching the light from a nearby camera drone as he leaned closer, "What if I decided to have a taste of him? I want to know what a male omega tastes like."Elara paused in her tracks immediately. The sudden halt was almost imperceptible to the crowd, but the internal shift was seismic.Her entire body went rigid, a cold, predatory instinct flaring in her chest. For a split second, her protective Alpha aura threatened to bleed through the airwaves, but she forced it back down, plastering a warm, beautifully serene smile across her face as she looked up at him."Calv
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-Five
The cameras exploded in a rapid, synchronized frenzy.She pulled back just an inch, her breath uneven as she stared into his cold, unmoving eyes. "Please smile," she whispered under her breath, her voice trembling beneath the weight of her desperation. "It's a beautiful day for me, Silas. Don't ruin it."Silas forced his jaw to unlock, pulling the corners of his mouth upward into a stiff, practiced smile that didn't reach his eyes. He wrapped a rigid arm around Beatrice's waist, pulling her close to his side as the cameras continued to whirr around them."Thank you," Beatrice muttered under her breath, her posture instantly relaxing against him as they crossed the threshold into the grand reception hall.The moment the heavy double doors swung open, a wall of sound hit them. A massive sea of dignitaries, military officials, and high-society families sat at tiered banquet tables, their faces illuminated by the constant, blinding flash of media cameras.The Master of Ceremonies stood a
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-Four
A stylist worked through her hair in long, deliberate sections. Another moved near her face with the focused attention of a painter, and Elara kept her eyes forward and her expression composed, and cooperated with all of it without complaint, which was perhaps the most unsettling thing about her that morning to the people who knew her.But could she dare complain, she wore a smile briefly even when she could still hear the buzzing of her phone.The camera crew had been permitted in at her request.And she began to announce it herself, a candid vlog, unscripted, an invitation to her audience to follow the morning as it unfolded. The crew of two moved quietly through the suite, keeping their distance but keeping their lenses trained, and Elara acknowledged them occasionally with the practiced ease of someone who had grown up understanding that an audience was simply part of the architecture of her life.The interview segment began just past ten, the journalist settling into the chair t
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-Three
The engagement day arrived the way all unavoidable things do, quietly, without drama, slipping in through the morning light as if it were nothing more than a Tuesday.The White House had been awake since before dawn.Staff moved through the corridors in organised streams, arms full of florals and linen and the kind of soft panic that only occurs when an event has been planned to within an inch of its life and everyone is terrified of the one inch that has not. The east gardens had been dressed overnight, ivory draping threaded through the hedgerows, long banquet tables arranged beneath white canopies that caught the early breeze and swelled gently outward like sails. Crystal caught the morning light and threw it in every direction. Caterers moved in and out of the service entrance with the focused efficiency of a military operation, silver trays stacked high, the smell of slow-roasted lamb and poached pears and warm bread already bleeding out into the open air before the first guest
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-Two
"You think you could hide his identity for so long from everyone?" Calvin asked, his voice cutting through the suffocating quiet of the room.Elara swallowed hard, her throat tight and dry as she violently tore herself away from his grip. She stumbled back a step, her eyes rolling in their sockets as the walls of her room seemed to close in on her.Her mind went completely blank, a chaotic void of static. She was shaking from head to toe. Her instincts screamed at her to think, to plan, to construct a lie or a political shield, but absolutely nothing was forthcoming.Calvin stood frozen, watching her unravel. He couldn't believe his own eyes. The fierce, untouchable President's daughter, the woman who had looked down on him with nothing but pure disdain since the moment she returned, was actually standing before him, entirely stripped of her armor. All because of a guard. All because of Silas.He wasn't even sure if he was supposed to laugh or cry at the sheer absurdity of it. In the
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Seventy-One
The person Elara had been accurately trying to protect all this time wasn't herself. She wasn't saving her own reputation from a scandalous affair with a servant. She was protecting Silas from an execution squad all along. He tried to control his anger as his mind spun out of orbit. The realization hit him like a physical blow to the solar plexus: the entire omega movement, the political forum Elara had started, the laws she was trying to force through the council, she hadn't done any of it out of some grand, altruistic sense of justice for the lower hierarchy or because of what she passed through living as a disguised omega for twelve years. She had started a literal national revolution just to create a world where she could openly claim her guard. He remembered how awfully, sickeningly close they always were. Every time he tried to touch Elara, Silas was there, watching like a hawk under the guise of duty. And then, the worst part. His mind flashed back to the elevator inci
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Thirty-Six
He had been holding onto the elevator incident like a trump card, waiting for the perfect time to play it. If he could plant the seed of suspicion in Vance’s mind.“You think so too, Mr. President?” Calvin said, his voice smooth and oily. “Because I’ve noticed something strange since the elevator i
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Thirty-Five
"What?" Calvin gasped, stepping forward. "Mr. President, wait—"The side doors burst open, and four heavily armed guards rushed in. They hesitated for a fraction of a second, seeing Elara standing there, but Vance’s eyes were final."I said arrest her!" Vance commanded. "Take her to the police cel
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Thirty-Four
At this point, what about Silas? Isn't that why Silas hid it so well about his identity? If anyone found out he wasn't what he was supposed to be, he'd be dead. That had bothered her since the last time she blurted out; "I hate handsome men." Shamelessly, she had said it and his reply had shocked
HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA Chapter Six
The scent hit her like a memory she had no permission to forget. It was sweet, soft, and dangerously familiar. Just like twelve years ago. Elara’s breath caught as it wrapped around her senses, slipping past her control, settling deep in her chest like something ancient recognizing its own.Silas.
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