The King's Unwanted Omega
“What are you doing? You’re hurting him! That is your mate, Zenith! You can't treat him like trash!”
“He is a traitor!” Zenith snarled, not slowing his pace as he marched me toward the stairs, his grip on my neck tightening until I could barely draw a breath. “And if the Moon Mother thinks I’ll let a spy into my heart just because of a biological fluke, she's as delusional as you are!”
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I was supposed to stay hidden, until the world forgot a male Omega like me even existed.
Then I was accused of a crime I didn't commit.
And the twist I never could've expected? I was the Lycan King's mate, and he was mine.
No king wants a lowly, criminal Omega. Especially in a world where male omegas are seen as useless, unnecessary beings in the werewolfdom.
Now I’m his prisoner, his mistake, and his curse. He looks at me like I’m filth beneath his boots, yet the bond between us burns hotter than his hatred.
But secrets have a way of crawling into the light, and now the ruthless Alpha who wants me dead has found a reason to keep me alive. I could give him a heir.
And there’s no escape. He despises me, but he will claim me anyway, and will never let me go.
The worst part?
A traitorous piece of me still craves the monster who owns me.
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Chapter: 136. In The Heart of The ForestSilas’s POVLater that evening, I sat alone in the room as usual, staring blankly at the wall.My fingers fidgeted against each other in my lap, pinching the soft skin of my wrist whenever a thought tried to force itself to the surface. I could not afford memory right now. Whether true or twisted, they all haunted me. I had been doing this for the past two hours.And somehow, mercifully so, the plain cream-colored wall helped. When the pressure in my head built too high, I stared at it until the noise dulled. Every so often I take a brief break and let my eyes move around, to the high narrow fake window that led to nowhere, to the small bedside table, to the tiny teddy print on the cup they had given me, and the moment a fragment of the past began rising again, I returned to the wall.I sighed deeply, expecting the last thing of the day. Dinner. Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered and I looked up at the bulb in confusion. It flickered again, going on and off a few times befor
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Chapter: 135. Taking Him Away From MeSilas’s POV Four sessions in three days. Or was it five days I had been here? Or six? I could no longer tell. Time had started to blur at the edges the same way my thoughts had. The first two sessions only left me exhausted. Unpleasant, yes. Manageable. At least I still knew how to close my eyes afterward and get some sleep. I could still remember the soft touches of my Alpha's hands on my body. The low sound of his voice, and the heat of his breath brushing against my skin. The rare, quiet moments when the bond had thrummed between us and made me so alive. But that all slowly faded away after the third session. That night, when I tried to call those memories up the way I always had, to feel better, turning them over like smooth stones to lull myself toward sleep, nothing answered. Those anchoring soft images would not come. I searched until my head began to hurt and still found no kindness to hold. I did not sleep that night. By the fourth session, a worse form of memory h
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Chapter: 134. Five Days of Torture Zenith’s POV. Five days. It's been five days since Silas drove out of the palace and vanished like the earth had opened and swallowed him whole. At first, I was sure we'd find him, because the car he took was trackable, and we did track the car to the place it died. But it was found abandoned on the roadside with a dent driven into the side, indicating a strong impact. His phone was still on the seat, with him nowhere in sight. I searched until my men started watching me with careful silence, as if any wrong action would set me off, which was true. At a point after searching, that I just couldn't keep sane, I'd shifted and ran the surrounding ground myself, nose to dirt, chasing any thread of jasmine that might still be clinging to the world. But I found nothing. It was as if Silas had been erased off the surface of the Earth. And I was slowly losing my mind. “…Zenith.” The voice cut through the fog of my thoughts, dragging me back into the room. I exhaled sharply and looked
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Chapter: 133. This Is My Fault Silas’s POV “Begin.” he announced, his voice followed by the gentle hum of machines. “Can you hear me, Your Highness?” Gregory’s voice came through the speaker, calmly as if we were discussing the weather instead of the wires clinging to my skin. I nodded slowly. “Verbal answers, please. The system reads more better that way.” “…Yes,” I said. “I can hear you.” “Good.” he confirmed and then there was a soft click of buttons. “We’re going to begin with a simple recall. Nothing inventive.” My fingers curled against the cuffs. “I already told you I don’t want–” “Want is irrelevant,” Gregory replied, dismissing my words. “Subject One, state the name of your mate.” The silence after the question felt heavy. I couldn't help but wonder why he was asking for my mates name. “…Zenith,” I said at last. “Full title.” My jaw tightened. “His Majesty. The Lycan King.” “Better.” he said and made a few adjustments of whatever it was that he was doing. “Now take yourself back to the fir
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Chapter: 132. Comply and Behave Silas’s POV I had never regretted anything in my life the way I had regretted the last few days. Not the running from home as a child, not the years of suppressants. Not even the moment I had decided to let myself love Zenith after everything he'd done to me. Those had been horrors done to me. But this was different. This was a chain of choices that was caused by me, my own feet carrying me out of the palace gates. Oh how stupidly reckless I was. All it had done was hand me to the exact kind of people Zenith had spent months protecting me from. After my leg miraculously healed, far too quickly, which only made my skin crawl harder, they transferred me out of that sterile room and locked me into this one. It was a proper furnished room. They had given me clothes, food, everything a pregnant person needed to remain alive and contained. They were so prepared. It was as if they had known I would leave the palace that day. As if someone had been waiting for the exact kind of re
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Chapter: 131. The Last Thread of SanityZenith’s POV I paced my office back and forth. My fists were clenched so tightly the bones in my hands ached with the need to hit something, anything, hard enough to make the image leave my skull. I saw it. After resolving the issue on the training grounds, I had been informed on my way back that Zira was back. Anger filling my veins, I was on my way back with a mission to deal with Zira when I saw what I never expected to see. I had seen everything as it unfolded in that garden. After the deaths of my parents, what I witnessed today had to be the second most horrific thing I had ever been forced to watch. My brother’s mouth on my mate’s. The way my Omega’s whole body had recoiled at the touch. I dragged in sharp breaths through my nose, one after another, fighting the shift that clawed under my skin. Losing control now would help no one. Least of all Silas. A knock sounded at the door, and Zira walked in. Just as I expected, I had known he would come to me first, and the fac
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Scarlet Obsession [BL]
-Two rival mafia heirs who hated each other more than anything in this world… until they were married against their will. -
It started as a heated rivalry, right from birth, but turned into something even crazier when the two most powerful Mafia Bosses, Dex Russo and Elian Virelli, are suddenly thrown into an arranged marriage. Orchestrated by Elian's grandfather and Dex's Father.
With two heirs thrown into a cage and tested to see if they would thrive together or be each other's downfall. Blood is bound to flow, sparks will ignite, and fire, hotter and bigger than any of them could ever think of, will consume them.
And when it does, no one. No. One. Is going to be able to stop them.
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Chapter: Epilogue 2-Ten Years Later10 Years Later(After Nora's Kindergarten graduation) Nora is now 15 Dylan is 10 It was that time of the year again, when the city softened under lights, when cold air carried the smell of pine and sugar. Inside the house, the season had already claimed every corner. Gold ribbon, warm lamps, a tree bright enough to make the windows glow against the evening. They were preparing for a tradition that had held steady for twelve years now, ever since they all came together one in a while, they decided to make it a routine. Three years after Nora came into their lives, the gatherings had begun only a few times. And what started as cautious dinners slowly became a ritual. Dex, Elian, Nora, then Mark and James, later Dylan, and eventually the newest member of the family, Jayden. “When are they getting here?” Nora asked, hovering near the front table in fuzzy socks, already dressed for the evening gathering. Dex glanced up from adjusting a stack of plates. “Soon.” As if the universe ha
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Chapter: Epilogue 1-Five Years Later5 years later- Nora's Kindergarten Graduation Ceremony“Don’t you think we might be doing too much?” Dex muttered as the car rolled to a stop outside the school gates. Beyond the entrance, pastel balloons drifted against the celebration hall’s glass front, and clusters of parents moved in their own private separations, full of pride and camera flashes.Dex sat still for a second longer, eyes scanning the building like it was a venue that might grow teeth.“We look like we came to buy the school, not attend a graduation.” he lamented. Elian unbuckled his seatbelt with unbothered elegance. “Everything is fine. I’m sure half these kids have parents as rich as we are. It doesn’t look like a big deal here.” He glanced sideways, mouth curving. “It’s our daughter’s graduation. Stop looking so damn constipated and wary of every little thing. You know Nora is going to notice if you walk in like you’re expecting an ambush.”Dex sighed, rubbing a hand over his face, and deliberately softened
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Chapter: Chapter 108-A New Beginning Elian’s fingers tightened on the page. “Fuck.” He lowered the letter and looked properly at the child. She was tiny, around six months, barely able to sit up on her own. The loose clothing on her body was faded and thin from too much washing, clearly one of the few things she owned. Her face was blotchy from crying, lashes wet, breath hitching in small broken waves. Underfed. Alive in the middle of a room that nowhere promised her a future. Elian looked at her, and he felt something unexpected spark in his chest. A strange, sharp longing he had no idea what it could be. He didn't even know when he began reaching out, slowly. And to his surprise, the baby reached back, small arms stretching toward him with absolute trust she had no reason to give. Elian lifted her into his arms and stood. She barely weighed anything. The lightness of her was unsettling. His eyes flicked to the malnourished body on the floor, and any question about whether the child had been properly fed answer
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Chapter: Chapter 107-Several Months LaterSeveral months had passed since the start of the Russo-Virelli Era, and the near-fracture of everything Elian and Dex had forced into existence. In that time, the impossible had become routine. The Russo side and the Virelli side learned how to occupy the same structure without constantly reaching for each other’s throats. It did not happen easily of course. Old loyalties died hard, men who had grown up hating the opposite name had to take orders under a joint rule, share routes, split revenue, and answer to two dons who refused to rank one bloodline above the other. Then there were meetings that nearly turned into brawls, sector captains who tested the new chain of command and learned, publicly, what the cost of nostalgia was. There were nights of cold cooperation that slowly hardened into something more stable than either side expected. Not everyone adapted of course. That was impossible. Some went rogue, and while some some just turned the other side, some tried to carve pri
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Chapter: Chapter 106-I’m Sorry Mark stood outside James’s door longer than he meant to, shifting from one foot to the other. The hallway was quiet, too quiet for how hard his pulse was working. After pondering all night. He now had a plan to get his boyfriend to forgive him. He had done this kind of thing before. All he had to do was just show up, look sincere, give him the best puppy eyes, and most times it worked. Though tonight he was not so sure. James had walked away from him twice already, something that had never happened before. Finally, after summing up all his courage in one breath, he knocked. A few seconds later the door opened, revealing the face of his boyfriend that he'd missed so damn much. James took one look at him and rolled his eyes. The reaction hurt much more than Mark expected. He bit his lip to cover it, but the truth felt ugly in his heart. James had never looked unhappy to see him before. At least not like this. If his boyfriend was regarding him with this much irritation, then he
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Chapter: Chapter 105-Room 107Dex stepped out of the elevator and checked both directions before starting down the hallway, phone pressed to his ear. “What room number was it again?” Mark’s voice came through, low and careful. “107.” “Noted.” he replied and hung up. He kept walking until reached the room with the brass numbers on the door matching the exact number he had in mind. He stopped in front of room 107, stared at it for half a second, took a deep sigh, realizing how stupid this was, how stupid he was. He stood there for several more seconds then pressed the doorbell and waited. A few seconds passed, then Elian’s voice came from the other side, “Who is it?” Dex cleared his throat and tried to make his voice sound like it wasn't him. “Room service.” There was silence at first. Then the lock turned. The door opened to Elian in a bathrobe, hair still wet from the shower, eyes carrying zero surprise and even less welcome. The look he gave Dex was dry enough to make Dex realize that Elian knew it was h
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