《The Tiger's Omega - MxM》| THE TIGER'S OMEGA | 24 |
Advertisement
ZEV
Four days. Four fucking days. That is how long it took us to find the damned cabin. We traveled in the direction Larken had told us but the cabin was farther than we had anticipated. It made me want to rip Larken apart all over again. The red haze around my vision had thickened. My tiger was having a hard time distinguishing between friend or foe, that or he simply didn't care who we sunk our teeth and claws into as long as we got to our little mate. The wolves traveling with us seemed to have noticed this as they made efforts to stay out of our way. As Larken had said, the area was heavily patrolled by rogues. It was like they popped up out of nowhere and that only served to further agitate my large feline. They were standing in the way of him and his wolf, so they all had to die.
I can't remember a time when I had lost control so fully like this. It was like my tiger had completely blocked me out and was quite literally going on a rampage. The closer we got to the cabin the more rogues showed up, as to be expected. With every batch that showed up we made sure that none got away and gave away our approach. It was convenient that rogues didn't have a pack link among their groups. It made my job so much easier.
I snarled as the next one of the mutts charged toward me. My tiger roared at the challenge baring his fangs before sinking them into the attacking wolf's neck, crushing the bone there and ending it's life. I honestly can't tell you how many of them I had killed, all I knew for sure was that it was taking forever to get to Kaleb. Darren seemed just as determined as I was. It was like the Alpha in him had been unlocked. He was almost three times as powerful as he was before. Now he cut through the ranks of the rogues with a steel like determination that rivaled my own.
Advertisement
My tiger was out for blood and his thirst for death would only be quenched when every thing that posed a threat to our mate being dead or dying. And I couldn't agree more.
We ran for about fifteen more minutes before we were interrupted by another patrol party. There were thirty this time and only twenty-two of us. They saw this as an advantage and brazenly charged. If only they knew that they were running toward their death. The sounds of their bones shattering and breaking was like music to my tiger's ears. Their shrill whines of pain only served to urge him on even more. Soon, they were all dead and we could move on.
Finally, the cabin came into view. There was one last group. My mate was just beyond them and unfortunately for them that meant the wouldn't be living much longer. They were far enough away from the shack that those inside wouldn't be able to hear the scuffle. We charged one final time, cutting through them as we had all the others. It had become almost mechanical at this point. Their movements were so predictable, you could tell they had only the most basic of training. They were nothing more than a bunch of rogues crudely thrown together to form a pathetic excuse for an army.
I let them finish off the rest, leaving the wolves behind, I closed the rest of the distance with ease. I shifted but my tiger was still fully in control. I was still just just a passenger in my own body. We walked towards door that seemed to be on its last leg. Without a second thought we opened it and peering inside.
| KALEB
It's been four days since I've been in the little shack with Josh. Jared has only come by to check on us about three times over that period, for which I was grateful. Josh and I have grown closer over the past few days. He was still an asshole, but in a good way this time. His sarcasm managed to make me smile sometimes. He'd become the older brother I'd never had, similar to Darren.
Advertisement
Today, however, was different. I could feel it. It made me restless, similar to how I was before the attack at the pack house. I could only hope that this time would be different.
I looked over to Josh's bruised form, he was getting thinner by the day, they hadn't fed us since I got here, it made me wonder when the last time he ate was. He woke up a moment later and looked over at me as he had made a habit of doing, as if to check and see if I was still there. I gave him a small smile, which he returned.
"Morning, runt," he greeted, his voice heavy with sleep. I rolled my eyes as my smile widened a little.
"Good morning, Josh," I replied, stressing his name as if it was an insult before letting out a soft giggle. Josh joined me in my hushed laughter, shaking his head at me, amused.
We stopped laughing immediately as the front door swung open. My heart jumped into my throat as my eyes watered. I think I even stopped breathing. Zev. It was him...but it wasn't. His face was impassive and covered in blood, his gaze vacant. This isn't my Zev. The thought broke my heart but I still wanted nothing more than to run over to him and bury myself in his embrace.
Zev walked into the tiny space, light streaming in behind him. His large frame seemed to make the room smaller. Out of nowhere a random rogue runs out of the hallway towards Zev. That was his first and final mistake. Zev punched the man causing his face to cave in with a sickening crunch, although it looked more like he'd swatted an annoying fly. Finally, his eyes reach mine and he begins making his way toward. My heart seemed to kick back to life as it began racing.
My mate was a foot away from me but was starring at me as if he didn't know me. My heart hammered in my chest but I wasn't able to look away from his empty gaze.
Zev's eyes locked on to Josh who tried to remain as still as possible. He stepped over the rogue's crumpled form, making his way towards the beta. My heart dropped as I realized what he was about to do.
He was going to kill him.
"No! Zev, wait please!" I begged, tugging against my chains "Josh is innocent! He didn't do anything!" I was ignored, Zev stood over Josh's beaten body and I realized that it didn't matter if he was innocent or not, Zev was going to kill him. It made me wonder how many wolves he'd mercilessly killed to get to me.
Stop! I cried through our link but as soon as I tried to reach through it all of Zev's concealed rage came pouring through. I was almost swept away in it. I gasped at the weight of it. Innocent or not Josh was going to die. I couldn't let that happen, not after all he'd done for me. I knew there was only one thing I could do to get Zev's attention now.
The chain that connected me to the wall was long enough for me to reach my thighs and that was all I needed. I let the nail on my pointer finger lengthen into a sharp claw. This is going to hurt. I looked over to see Zev's hand wrapped around Josh's neck. Josh's face was turning purple. Without giving it another thought I sliced open the meaty part of of my thigh.
How do you feel about this chapter? What do you hope will happen next?
As always, thanks for reading and please share your thoughts in the comments.
With love,
-J.T.
Advertisement
- In Serial37 Chapters
Force of Will
This is my attempt at blending a typical fantasy isekai of sword and sorcery with a xianxia cultivation style. Hopefully its a good attempt. I am a first time writer, so feel free to critique me! Comments, ratings, messages whatever! I'm taking it all as constructive feedback I promise! =========================================================================================================================== There was William a bright young lad who, through his father's rigorous training starting at a young age, managed to be accepted as a Page with a potential for knighthood with enough hard work. The kid was going to go places. There was also William, fresh out of college and just aimlessly working at local restaurants and bars just enjoying life and not doing anything with his degree. Pretty much just spending his life having a good time doing whatever he wants. Obviously these are two different Williams. Or are they? Join the second Will as he awakes in a new body and discovers exactly what this new experience entails for him.
8 193 - In Serial23 Chapters
Medieval Terror
[Trickle! Trickle!] Blood… Pure unfiltered blood. Thick wetness of inhumane variety was drowning the contours of my defiled countenance with crimson slick. My warrior’s mien was brutally decorated with the vile viscera and entrails of the dead. Scattered all around me was a large pile of corpses floating in the bloodthirsty puddle of the afterlife. Accompanying my rest within this detestable domain was a rapacious array of lord Beelzebub’s kin. A swarm of black motile embodiment capable of aerial drifts made my bloody appearance barely visible. [Buzz! Buzz!] I was dead yet living, I could travel between the broken realms of existence and meddle with the vengeful souls. Such was possible by virtue of my life that had succumbed to the Lure of Enigma. The bizarre events that unfolded which brought me to this destitute phase of utter dysphoria was a mixture of tales that will leave a distasteful flavour of doleful buds on your tongue. If you wish to know more about my apocalyptic journey then feel free to turn the pages of my undying path. However, I must warn you, inquisitive readers. My legendary tale might cause your weak constitution to become cripple, hence read at your own peril. (Link to Discord) https://discord.gg/XqY4JAfhcd (Author’s Notes)You can offer your support for Mia Aim’s creativity if you visit the following links below. I’m currently in the process of working on my new LitRPG-Fantasy novel, Word Fu! The latest chapters are published on Patreon along with character artwork. Please offer your support. https://www.patreon.com/MiaAim_Creative_Force https://www.amazon.com/author/miaaim https://www.amazon.com/author/manga-god
8 209 - In Serial27 Chapters
Corinth
This is the story of an expanding empire, not understanding its reach, unfulfilled by its goals, and misled by its gods. It follows a group of travellers as they try to expand the empire, and probe the edges of its control. It is set in a world in which power is directly connected to origins, ancestry, and the gods of a culture. It examines the effects of conflict on a people when they can’t be disconnected from their surroundings, and thus true mobility is not possible. The first book will be focusing on a group trying to explore and settle the lands east of their empire. Deciding that a new push is needed, groups are being funded to take and farm the near-empty land, and this group of four is heading out ahead of many of the settlers. The four - Sojo, Mirrel, Eyn, and Brehen - hope to find and chart something of importance in a vast, nearly unexplored landscape, and bring the knowledge back to make their fortune. This story will be focusing on the people that make, inspire, and ultimately shape the course of an empire's ambitions. It is hosted at https://thecorinthianman.wordpress.com/ and updates Wednesdays.
8 74 - In Serial460 Chapters
Refining the Heavens
[A.K.A. Kairos Astroire & the Snowdrifts] Kairos, a poor village boy, was born in a warring state without a decent shred of cultivating talent. In a world of Ki and Magic where only the mighty will rise while the weak are trodden upon, the Empire judges one’s potential in the academy. Fated to be expelled and starve on the streets, his struggles only turned him into the perfect stepping stone for his affluent aristocrat classmates. When an ancient enemy of humanity awoken during an assessment, life took a turn for the worst... Until he unlocked the power to refine any cultivation manuals and seized fate in his own hands. Since the heavens bore down cruelly, then why not refine the heavens?
8 222 - In Serial24 Chapters
Honest Way of Living
What could possible go wrong right ? Never thought that few days after he bought a house to live in, it got destroyed. He was buried together with it. Luckily his family was away during the incident. He got so tired of everything, he felt weak and powerless. But the thought of giving up is just impossible. His family still need him. Fortunately, his body got improved and he indeed has an ability now. But is it enough to improve his life ?
8 202 - In Serial7 Chapters
memories - a sasunaru fanfic
this is sasuke x naruto fanfic dont like dont read. Sasuke and Naruto do not belong to me this is a fanfic they belong to kishimoto. this story is about Sasuke and Naruto already being married but this story is about naruto remembering all that's happened between him and sasuke up until marriage.(kinda there's also Sasuke's POV in this to. So ya.) ya! hope you enjoy this also this is my first sasunaru fanfic ever do pls dont judge me! thx! (and pls no hate! T^T) also this is taking part in modern times.
8 135

