Novel & Cerita Euphrates River Omega

River wasted no time settling in the chair and then leaned against Noah as he happily chewed on his cookie. Noah looked over at River and a warmth spread through him when he realized how different this Omega was from ones like himself. River is exactly what an omega is supposed to be. One who has never experienced rape, or sexual abuse. One who has never been mentally and physically abused. River is an omega who has known nothing but love, family, and friendships, aside from the hardship he endured when his pack was destroyed and being on the run for the past 5 years. But even during those 5 years, he still had love and a family connection with his little pack that kept him safe. He's everyt

“There is a prophecy, Eli.” My stomach dropped. “…A prophecy?” I heard my own voice sound thin, as if caught in a wind tunnel. Her eyes met mine... serious now, the softness of the moonlight replaced by a steely resolve. “Of a being who will rise beyond the hierarchy of wolves.” My breath hitched. “A Pure Omega,” she continued, “one whose blood is the purest of all… a blood that carries a new breed of heirs that will surpass even that of Alphas.”

For you, for your child, and for every pack in this region. The words hit Elara like a physical blow, and she felt her knees go weak. Moon Omega line. She'd heard whispers of it before, stories told in hushed voices about omegas who were born with power that rivaled even the strongest Alphas, omegas who could heal with a touch, who could command wolves with their voice, who could shift the balance of power with their very existence. But those were just myths, legends meant to give hope to omegas who had none. They weren't real. They couldn't be real.

But I liked that proximity and how he didn’t let such an important moment for us turn awkward because of our wolves’ desperation. “Ria means river. River that keeps flowing no matter what’s in front of it. It overcomes every obstacle. If a path is blocked, it carves an alternative path. If there’s a boulder in front of it, it smashes through it or just gently passes by. It always carries destructive power, but still nurtures life by giving its everything. River keeps flowing. It keeps crossing all limits, all barriers to unite with the sea that is its destiny. I will keep flowing too until I meet my destiny. I promise…”

Everyone noticed her mark, and everything was over. “Why are you lost, Luna?” She came back to her senses when she heard him. “Old master, what are you saying? I am just an omega.” “Child, I am an Epsilon,” he said, causing her to raise her brows. Only a Pack like Blood Stone could have this rank. Epsilon was a valuable rank. They were old wolves with a lot of experience. Their power surpassed other wolves, making them exceptional within the werewolf world. It was this uniqueness that allowed them to enjoy a prolonged lifespan.