Request: Omega's Fury: The Tale of the Shadow Sister novel Chapter 315

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Tara’s silence was heavy with agreement. “We’ll bide our time,” she finally said, her voice a little stronger now. “But we can’t stay here for long. We need to get back to Azriel and the twins.”

Lora nodded to herself, determination fueling her. “We will, Tara. We’ll find a way. Rest for now.”

She felt Tara retreat back into the depths of her mind, conserving what little strength she had left. Lora took a deep breath, steadying herself. She couldn’t afford to let fear take hold. Tara was right, they had to bide their time, wait for the right moment to escape.

But she jumped in surprise, Lora’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound deafening in her ears as the door to the room unlocked once more. The brief exchange with Tara had given her a sliver of hope, but now it was snatched away as the imposing figure from before entered the room. The tall Lycan filled the space with his presence, and Lora felt the air grow heavy, her breath catching in her throat.

She stared at him, refusing to speak, her mind racing as she tried to assess what was happening. But something was different this time: his voice. It wasn’t the same deep, commanding tone she had heard before. It was similar, but there was a distinct change in the cadence, a different edge to it. Her eyes narrowed as she realized what this could mean: they were twins. Just that this one in front of her looked more wild and volatile than the first one.

“So this is the she-wolf my brother is all enthusiastic about,” the Lycan said, his voice carrying a chilling casualness as he looked her up and down. His eyes roved over her body with a calculating gleam that made Lora’s skin crawl. “Hmm… not bad,” he added, his gaze lingering on her in a way that made her feel exposed, vulnerable.

As he began to approach her, Lora instinctively stepped back, her body tensing with every step he took. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing her rising panic. She continued to retreat until her back collided with the cold, unyielding wall behind her. There was nowhere left to go.

The Lycan’s nostrils flared as he sniffed the air, his eyes narrowing in satisfaction as he caught her scent. Lora closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep her composure, trying not to let the fear show. She could feel the bile rising in her throat, but she swallowed it down, refusing to break in front of

him.

Then, his next words shattered the fragile hold she had on her fear.

“Let’s see how suitable you are,” he said, his voice taking on a darker, more sinister tone. “Not many

can take me and survive after.”

Lora’s eyes snapped open, confusion warring with terror as she stared at him. What did he mean?

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What was he planning to do to her? The devious glint in his eyes sent a cold wave of dread

crashing over her, and her body went rigid with fear. Every instinct in her screamed to run, to fight, but she was trapped, cornered like prey.

“Strip,” he ordered, the word slicing through the air like a knife.

Lora’s blood ran cold, her breath hitching in her throat. The meaning of his words crashed into her like a tidal wave, and she felt a sickening knot twist in her stomach. The room seemed to tilt, the walls closing in on her as her mind raced. She had to get out of here. She had to find a way to escape, to fight back, but her body felt frozen, paralyzed by the terror that gripped her.

“No,” she whispered, her voice trembling, barely audible.

The Lycan’s expression darkened, his eyes narrowing dangerously. “Usually my kind likes to mate in our beast form, and if you try my patience I can guarantee that you will not survive it. I will break you in two if I need to change. So, take advantage while I am still merciful and strip!” he repeated, his tone laced with impatience and cruelty.

Elle Vintea

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