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The Omega's Fate

Omegas in the BloodVenom Pack are destined for death as they are sacrifices for the beginning and the end of all generations. On the coronation day of the Lycan's king's son, Duncan, an Omega Delmar is brought to be sacrificed as the last stage of his ceremony, but destiny, fate and table will turn as one about to be sacrificed is Duncan's fated mate.

LameRuler · Fantasy
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14 Chs

Shabby feelings.

Duncan.

"I need to get someone to my private inn, Audrey, in extreme secrecy, " l whispered earnestly.

"So why are we here?"

"I don't know if it's stupid of me but l need to get an Omega out of here but l need some time to talk with him, so buy me time and nobody has to know that l was here."

"Why are you being so secretive? You can just say a word and everybody will adhere to your command, why do you have to ask for a favour from me? I'm missing a point, what is going on and why do you have to move an Omega of all beings out of prison to your private safe house, are you seeking death?"

"I will seek one if l don't get him out of this hell hole and because he is an Omega that is why I'm moving him secretly, do you understand? I don't have much time, l need to move tonight, I won't have the time tomorrow, l have to meet with the Head Alphas and be present for Father's announcement and shortly l don't want him to spend another night here."

"Wow, just great, but I'm more concerned about why Duncan, what business do you have with an Omega, to begin with, do you understand what you are trying to do? You are trying to save another man's fate, one that is destined for death? Did l miss out on something?"

"I can't tell you everything at the moment, l promise to tell you about everything later, l already discussed with Kimora it a big deal at the same time it nothing in Father's eyes, find a replacement tonight, kill him and replace him in the same prison as the one l will stop by to talk, he is a little shabby so you don't need to bother about details, but one with a grey coloured hair with green eyes, mind link me when you successfully get past the main gate l will meet you guys out there and don't forget to get all the guards out of prison, l need a little privacy? Do you understand, Audrey?"

"As you wish then, but l pray with everything in me to the Moon Goddess that it shouldn't be what I'm thinking or else you are as good as dead if this gets out."

"Get some help, but not within your group, pick from another, someone trustworthy, it is an important secret to me, l hope you understand."

"It's going to be hard to get an Omega out of the gate, their scent is hysterical and wild, it's easily detectable, it's a 30-70% rate, we might fail if we don't have a specific way to get him out and l have zero ideas right now," Audrey muttered frustratingly, l had begun to think deeply, he is right, breed like Omegas are fragile and tender, pure and desirable.

It is said they don't survive wars as they are the weakest of our Kind, how much can they run to hide from their predators? When their pheromone will always lead the path to their destruction.

"Don't make his scent bothersome, l will talk to you, he should be able to control himself, and use a random car, it doesn't have to be the Pack's official car."

"That would guarantee more checking, so next idea."

"I'll handle the rest, here, give the driver my pass," l said as l handed over my Lornar's Pass to him, it's a permit for every member of the royal family, Kimora and mother has one, Father recently gave one to his personal assistant, soon enough one will be given to Bien as he is my official mate.

"This is even riskier, you are shooting yourself in the leg, what If it is investigated and every blame will aim at you as it was your Pass that was used?"

"Do you think I haven't thought about that? It is not a big issue, I'm sure they will easily believe that l have lost it, if l say so, after all, they won't see it with me for the next few days, l had run from my occasion, everything is possible with me at the moment.

" There has to be something intriguing about this Omega, that you are doing so much for him, l will call the men out of the prison and get to your command, but be careful and be fast about it, l can only buy you fifteen minutes," Audrey said as he walked out tapping on my shoulder.

I hide and waited patiently behind the block where the prison is in the opposite direction, l waited calmly being extremely conscious of every sound around me, l could barely keep my breath away as l was nervous, what if l go to him and he screams all of the sudden, probably because he doesn't feel the same way as me and he might just have the worst thought of me, that means my plans will fail before it even begins.

I leaned back rigidly as l saw Audrey walk out of the main entrance with some set of guards, l hope he succeeded in getting everyone out, if I'm caught here and Father later knows that an Omega died and One escaped l won't have any more words, l will have to wait for the people to talk for me this time, the ones that want me as their King and the ones that think l have to be like my father.

"You can go in and be fast about it," Audrey said in our mind link and l hurried attentively, l picked up on every scent around but it was earthly and not threatening, l stepped inside like l knew my way, but rather I didn't l was only hoping to have his scent once again my nose.

The solidarity Prison is meant for the extended families of royalty in the Pack, l learnt that once upon a time Lycan's King nephew was caught trying to poison the King with a lethal poison with no antidote even in the entire Central plain, it is said she was thrown into this Prison waiting to be beheaded, it has the largest amount of mouse and it builds directly understand rostrum stream, that is why it has a never-ending leakage, some might even die of cold before the face penalty, It has a total of twenty-four cells It more of dead dungeons in form of an edifice.

I scurried assertively till l got a faint scent of peppermint toppled with vanilla, the only sound l could pick on was the sound of water dropping on a wooden plate.