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They were going to kill him for something he never asked for.
Kai Voss hit the muddy ground hard as his own pack mates shoved him forward. The ropes around his wrists burned like fire. Rain mixed with sweat ran down his face while the misty forest seemed to close in around him.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Kai begged, his voice shaking. He looked up at Marcus, the man who had once called him brother. "I grew up with you. I fought beside you. I never hurt a single person in our pack."
Marcus yanked the rope harder, forcing Kai to stumble after him. "Shut your mouth, freak. We all smelled it last night when you got careless. A male Omega? One who can actually get pregnant and have pups? You are not natural. Packs like ours cannot have that kind of weakness living among us."
Jonas, the other guard, laughed in a mean way. "You hid it well for years, Kai. Quiet little Kai who never caused trouble. Turns out you were hiding the biggest secret of all. Too bad for you. The King needs a sacrifice for the blood moon ritual tonight. You are going to be useful for once in your life."
Kai pulled against the ropes even though it hurt. "Please, Marcus. Just let me go. I will run far away. You will never see me again. I swear on everything. No one has to know about me."
Marcus stopped for a second and turned around. His face looked cold in the moonlight. "You think we can risk that? If the King finds out we had a male Omega and let you live, he will destroy our entire village. This way we look loyal. We bring him a special offering and maybe he gives us better land or more protection."
"I am not special," Kai said desperately. "I am broken. A mistake. Just kill me yourselves if you have to. Do not hand me over to the Lycan King like this."
Jonas kicked some dirt at him. "Stop talking. The ritual ground is just ahead. The blood moon is already high. You should feel honored. Not many people get to die for the King."
They kept dragging him. Kai's bare feet were cut and bleeding from the sharp rocks and branches. Every step hurt, but the fear in his chest hurt worse. The trees finally opened up into a big clearing lit by dozens of torches. The red blood moon hung huge and bright in the sky, making everything look bloody.
Dozens of werewolves stood in a circle. At the center was a tall stone platform. And on that platform stood the most terrifying man Kai had ever seen.
King Darius Blackthorn.
He was massive. Tall, wide shoulders, muscles covered in old scars. His golden eyes seemed to shine even from far away. He wore only black pants, his chest bare to the cold night air. A silver blade rested in his right hand.
The pack mates threw Kai forward. He fell onto his knees right in front of the King. The rough stone scraped his skin badly.
Darius looked down at him slowly. His voice came out deep and powerful. "What is this? I asked for a strong sacrifice to please the moon and strengthen my rule. You bring me this dirty, beaten boy?"
Marcus stepped forward fast and bowed low. "Your Majesty, this is no normal boy. We discovered he is a male Omega. He can carry children. We thought such a rare creature would be a worthy gift for the blood moon."
Whispers spread through the crowd like wildfire. Many Alphas leaned forward, trying to catch Kai's scent.
Kai lifted his head. Tears burned in his eyes but he refused to let them fall. "Your Majesty, they are telling the truth about what I am, but please listen. I am worthless. I have no power. I have no strength. Just kill me and be done with it. Make it fast. I beg you."
Darius stared at him for a long moment. "You beg for death so quickly. Most men on their knees offer me riches or their women. Yet you ask for my blade. Explain yourself."
Kai swallowed hard. His throat felt tight. "Because I know what I am. A male who can get pregnant. My own pack turned on me the second they found out. They hate me for it. What kind of life can I have? Better to die here under the moon than keep running and hiding forever."
An old elder near the platform raised his hands. "The moon is at its highest point, Your Majesty. The time for the sacrifice is now. Spill the blood and let the ritual bring strength to the throne."
Darius picked up the silver blade. The metal caught the red moonlight and flashed. He raised it high above Kai's neck. The whole clearing went completely silent.
Kai closed his eyes. "Do it," he whispered. "Please just end this."
The blade did not fall.
Suddenly, a wave of heat slammed into Kai like nothing he had ever felt. It started deep in his stomach and spread everywhere. His skin grew burning hot. Slick poured down his thighs, soaking his ragged clothes. A strong, sweet Omega scent burst out of him and filled the entire clearing.
Gasps and shocked growls came from every direction.
"By the moon, what is that smell?" someone shouted.
Marcus laughed nervously. "See? I told you he was special!"
Kai opened his eyes in horror. "No. Not now. Please, not right now."
Darius stood frozen with the blade still raised. His golden eyes locked on Kai and slowly turned darker. His chest moved faster as he breathed in the scent. The King looked like a man who had just found something he had been searching for his whole life.
"Lower the blade," the elder said quickly. "The sacrifice must be completed."
"Be quiet," Darius ordered. His voice was low but it carried across the whole clearing like thunder. He dropped the silver blade. It clanged loudly on the stone.
He reached down and grabbed Kai by the arm, pulling him up easily. Kai's legs shook so badly he could barely stand.
"What are you doing?" Kai asked, voice cracking. "You have to kill me. You saw what I am. I am not right. I can get pregnant. I am a monster."
Darius leaned close. His breath was hot against Kai's ear. "You think I will throw away a gift from the moon? You are no monster. You are mine now."
He turned to face the crowd, still holding Kai tight. "Listen well, all of you. This offering is no longer a sacrifice. This Omega belongs to me. He is Mine. If any man here thinks he can take him from me, step forward and die."
The clearing went dead silent. No one moved. No one spoke.
Kai tried to pull away but Darius's grip was too strong. "Your Majesty, please think about this. People will talk. They will say the great Lycan King claimed a male freak who can bear children. You will lose respect."
Darius gave a short, dangerous laugh. "Let them talk. I will remove the tongue of anyone who speaks against my mate. The moon has chosen. I will not refuse her gift."
Marcus stepped forward again, eyes shining with hope. "Does this mean our pack has earned your favor, Your Majesty? We brought him to you."
Darius looked at him with pure disgust. "You betrayed your own pack member to save your skins. That kind of cowardice disgusts me. Take your men and leave my lands before I decide to kill you all."
Marcus and Jonas turned pale. They bowed quickly and backed away into the crowd without another word.
Kai kept shaking. "You do not know anything about me. I am nobody. I have no family, no power, nothing to offer a king."
Darius pulled him closer until their bodies almost touched. "I know enough. Your scent calls to me like nothing else ever has. You are my fated mate. And you are going to give me the strongest heir this kingdom has ever seen."
He bent down suddenly and threw Kai over his broad shoulder. Kai gasped as the world turned upside down. His stomach pressed against hard muscle.
"Put me down!" Kai protested, hitting Darius's back with his bound hands. "This is embarrassing. Everyone is staring."
"Let them stare," Darius answered calmly as he started walking toward the dark castle at the edge of the clearing. "They need to learn that what belongs to the Lycan King stays with him."
Kai twisted his head, trying to see behind them. "What are you going to do with me? Are you going to lock me away? Use me until I give you a child then throw me aside?"
Darius rested one big hand high on Kai's thigh to hold him steady. "You ask too many questions for someone who begged for death a few minutes ago. For now, you will stay with me. The rest we will figure out later."
They reached the castle gates. Servants and guards bowed low as Darius walked past with Kai over his shoulder. Torches lit the stone halls. The place felt cold and powerful, just like its owner.
Kai tried one last time as they approached a set of huge wooden doors. "Please, Your Majesty. You can still change your mind. I will only bring problems."
Darius pushed the doors open with one powerful kick. He stepped inside the grand royal chambers and finally set Kai down on his feet. The Omega stumbled back, breathing fast.
The King filled the doorway, blocking any escape. His golden eyes still burned with that dark hunger.
"Welcome to your new life, Kai Voss," he said quietly.
Before Kai could say anything else, the heavy doors slammed shut with a loud final sound. The noise echoed through the room like the closing of a cage.
The morning of their departure dawned bright and clear, the sky painted in shades of gold and pink. Kai stood in the courtyard, watching as the servants loaded the carriage with their belongings. His heart was light, filled with an anticipation he had not felt in years. The promise of a family vacation, of time away from the weight of the crown, felt like a gift he had been waiting to receive for a very long time.Lyra was the first to arrive, her small feet pattering across the cobblestones. She was dressed in a light summer dress, her hair tied back with a ribbon that matched the blue of the sky. Her honey-brown eyes sparkled with excitement as she ran up to Kai and grabbed his hand."Mama! Mama! Are we leaving soon? I cannot wait to see the sea! I have never seen the sea before! Is it really as big as everyone says?"Kai laughed and knelt down to her level, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "It is even bigger than you can imagine, my little light. It stretches as far as
The years passed, and the kingdom flourished under the peace that had been hard-won. The scars of war slowly faded, replaced by new growth and new hope. Villages that had once been reduced to ash and rubble were rebuilt, their homes standing tall and strong once more. Fields that had been barren and cracked were planted with new crops, their golden grain swaying in the warm summer breeze. The laughter of children echoed through the streets once again, a sound that had been absent for too long.The alliance between werewolves and vampires grew stronger with each passing year. The vampire queen visited the capital regularly, her presence a symbol of the unity that had been forged in the fires of battle. Trade routes were established, and knowledge was shared. The two races that had once been mortal enemies now worked side by side, their cooperation a testament to the power of forgiveness and hope.Aric had grown into a strong and capable young man, his leadership skills honed by years o
The festival had been a resounding success, its echoes of joy and unity lingering in the palace halls for weeks afterward. The people still spoke of it in hushed, reverent tones, their faces lighting up with the memory of laughter and music and the warmth of shared hope. But as the celebrations faded and the kingdom settled back into its rhythms, Kai found himself grappling with a different kind of battle. The one that raged within his own mind.The nightmares had returned. Not the ones about the darkness or the ancient enemy, but something more personal. More intimate. Memories of his sister. Memories of the betrayal that had shattered his world so many years ago. They came to him in the quiet hours of the night, vivid and cruel, leaving him gasping for breath and drenched in sweat. He would wake with her name on his lips, her face still burning behind his closed eyes.One night, Kai woke with a scream trapped in his throat, his body trembling violently. The images from his dream wer
The weeks following the final battle were filled with a quiet, tentative peace. The kingdom had survived, but the scars of war ran deep. Villages lay in ruins, their homes reduced to ash and rubble. Fields that had once been golden with grain were now barren and cracked, the earth itself seeming to mourn the violence that had swept across it. Families were torn apart by loss, their loved ones taken by the darkness that had consumed so many lives.Kai threw himself into the recovery efforts with the same determination that had carried him through the war. He traveled to the hardest-hit villages, his presence a comfort to the grieving and the displaced. He walked through the wreckage, his hands reaching out to touch the broken walls and shattered windows, as if he could somehow mend them with his will alone. He sat with the survivors, listening to their stories of loss and survival, their grief becoming his own.He worked alongside the healers, tending to the wounded and the sick. His h
The battlefield stretched before them, a vast plain that had once been green and lush but was now darkened by the shadow of the approaching darkness. The sky was a churning mass of black and grey, the sun completely blotted out. The air was cold and heavy, pressing down on the lungs of every warrior who stood ready to fight.Kai stood at the center of the allied forces, Lyra held securely against his chest. The baby was awake, her honey-brown eyes fixed on the horizon where the darkness was gathering. She did not cry. She did not fuss. She simply watched, her small face calm and serene, as if she understood the weight of the moment.Darius stood beside him, his sword drawn, his golden eyes blazing with fierce determination. Aric was on his other side, his young face set with the same resolve that burned in his father's heart. Elias stood slightly ahead of them, his golden light already beginning to glow around him, pushing back the shadows that crept toward their lines.The vampire qu
The days following the assault were filled with grief and recovery. The capital had become a city of mourners, the streets echoing with the cries of those who had lost loved ones. Black banners hung from every window, and the air was thick with the scent of incense and tears. Kai moved among the people, offering what comfort he could, his heart heavy with the weight of their sorrow.The healers worked tirelessly, their hands stained with blood and their eyes hollow with exhaustion. The wounded filled every available space, their groans a constant reminder of the cost of the battle. Makeshift tents had been erected in the courtyard, and the palace corridors had been converted into recovery wards. Kai helped where he could, holding the hands of the dying and whispering words of hope to those who would survive.He visited the families of the fallen, sitting with them in their grief and listening to their stories. He heard about fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, brothers and sister
The palace trembled as another wave of enemy magic slammed against the outer walls. Kai gripped the edge of a heavy oak table, his entire body tensing as a powerful contraction ripped through him. The surviving twin the only child left kicked with ferocious strength, as if the little one was fighti
The battlefield had turned into a nightmare of blood and chaos. Howls of war echoed across the valley as enemy packs clashed with Darius’s forces. Kai stood behind a crumbling stone wall, his heavily swollen belly making every movement difficult. The surviving twin kicked fiercely inside him, as if
Kai could not find peace. Even after the comforting intimacy with Darius, the revelation about his sister weighed heavily on his mind. The surviving twin kicked strongly inside his still-large belly, as if urging him to act. He lay awake for hours, staring at the ceiling while Darius slept beside h
Kai stood alone in the royal den the next evening, staring at his reflection in the tall mirror. His belly was still large even after losing one twin, but now it felt different. The surviving child kicked with unusual strength, sending ripples across the tight skin. Grief and anger had been buildin







