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Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 120
LARDON VEXLEY POV"Check the digital glowing screen, Lardon, your savage ex-husband is publicly flaunting his new meat," Orion Greyclaw spits, his male voice trembling with a mixture of gay protective fury and disgust as he slams his comm-pad flat onto the wooden bistro table.My gold eyes drop down to the high-frequency pack network.Tavros Kane has splashed nine high-definition moving captures across the pack feed—a wild, sweaty victory feast inside a high-end mountain club, overflowing with raw carnal energy, overflowing moon-liquor, and dominant warriors laughing as if they don't have a single boundary left to guard in the territory.The final glowing picture makes my chest harden into ice.Deep in the dark leather shadows of the alpha lounge, Draven Calder reclines his massive, muscular frame like a king, his thick arms spread wide as Mireya Duskrell presses his soft male hips directly against Draven’s hard thigh. Mireya is leaning his torso close, whispering some breathy submiss
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 119
LARDON VEXLEY POV"Your beast looks like it wants to rip my throat out, Tavros, but your alpha has nothing to say to my signature," my male voice slices through the thick tension of the high court lobby, my fingers snapping the leather binder shut as I lock eyes with my soon-to-be ex-husband.Draven Calder does not show a single flicker of matching Tavros’s explosive shock. His dark gold pupils remain heavy and calculating as his massive frame looms over the wooden bench, his predatory gaze tracking the precise way my knuckles grip the silver quill.My skin does not feel a single ounce of regret for signing his restrictive hush-treaty.It makes perfect sense why the Warlord insisted on bringing a high council predator like Albin to this sunrise meeting. He wanted to seize total control of the territory division and trap my wolf in a legal cage before my family could even ask for a single mountain peak.But honestly, my tired soul cannot bring itself to care about his tactical traps an
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 118
LARDON VEXLEY POV"Your boots are finally stepping through the frost, Warlord," my male voice rasps through the high courtroom lobby, my teeth grinding together as Draven Calder stalks inside.His thick leather winter cape flows behind his massive frame, his chiseled jaw locked and his dark gold eyes completely frozen, devoid of any raw emotion as his gaze fixes on my skin.There is absolutely no surprise inside my chest. His stone face shows exactly what a wolf expects before a mate bond is ripped apart by the high elders. Right behind his heavy shadow walks Tavros Kane, accompanied by an older male whose tailored tunic and sharp scent suggest he is no ordinary pack visitor.Tavros smacks the older man’s shoulder with a harsh chuckle. "Cousin, my claws leave the remaining carcass to your teeth. Make sure your tongue tears through the dissolution terms with Alpha Calder."The exact minute Tavros heard that Draven wanted to sever our bond, his mind had immediately contacted his relativ
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 117
LARDON VEXLEY POV"Your wolf can stop staring at my face with those frozen pupils, Draven," my voice rings out through the sterile medical corridor, my throat burning as I match his dominant glare.His dark alpha eyes look completely empty of emotion, his massive jaw locked as his beast waits for my final submission to his schedule.My chest does not feel a single drop of shock at his absolute coldness tonight. My actions inside the registration theater completely crossed the line his claws drew in the mountain dirt three winters ago. Two full moons have passed since our blood signed the separation pact, but only right now does his mouth give my ears a definitive hour to finalize the break. He is rushing this execution solely for Mireya Duskrell’s comfort—wanting a clean, swift strike to dissolve our vow so his pretty omega can sleep without the weight of my title pressing against his neck."Nine in the morning," my head nods, my male knuckles tightening against my leather vest. "My b
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 116
Before my fingers can thrust the light into her face, a senior pack supervisor steps out from the back arches, his large hand gently shoving the nurse behind his back as his scent goes completely flat and unreadable. "My mouth confirms the situation, Master Vexley. The current liver is no longer allocated to your line. Please take your body back to the waiting lounge and await further territory notice."My brain is not a naive cub in this brutal world; three winters running Nighthowl Systems' public relations division meant my nose could smell a high-society political cover-up from a mile away. This is a private pack fortress—raw tribal power and alpha influence can bend any medical law, even when a dying wolf is running out of moons. Someone with a massive army had just jumped the sacred line.My skin goes entirely pale, my male voice shaking with pure, unadulterated fury. "Which alpha’s name bought that organ from under my family's boots?""The identity of the current recipient is c
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 115
DRAVEN CALDER POV"This blood-scented package has been sitting in my vault for two entire moons, Warlord," my voice echoes low through the glass command room as my sharp claws slide under the heavy cardboard trim.My knuckles tilt the sealed envelope over, the thick parchment rustling as my acute alpha hearing catches the hard, metallic scrape of something small rolling around deep inside the pocket. It isn't just standard territory paperwork down there; there is solid metal scratching the seal."My beast wants to patch a direct frequency to Lardon's comm-pad right now," my tongue states, my grip tightening on the edge of the package.Before my fingers can press the digital screen, the heavy reinforced door of my command center bursts open with a loud metallic hiss. Mireya Duskrell storms straight into the room, his big eyes heavily rimmed in red, thick tears spilling over his pale cheeks as his scent flares with raw panic. "Draven, your massive body needs to sprint to the medical war
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 60
Lardon Vexley POV"Are your old eyes satisfied now, Luna?" Draven Calder says, pulling his thick wrist back with a fast, cold shake before giving our grandmother a flat look.The heavy bands of worry on the old woman's face loosen up a bit, but her hand still waves at a kitchen servant, who trots o
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C5
"My business on this floor does not concern your Alpha," I said, keeping my voice as level as the silver-rot burning in my side would allow. "I am here for my personal logs. Nothing more."Ronzek sneered, his nostrils flaring as he stepped directly into my path, blocking the corridor with all the s
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C4
"Where is the omega stray, Lardon Vexley?" Selith Vayne barked, sauntering into the private room and dropping his leather hunting pouch onto the wolf-furs without a second thought.I slowly pulled my hands away from my tunic, tracking the seventeen-winter-old beta who was all clumsy limbs and arrog
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C1
"I am deeply sorry, Lardon Vexley. You have completely missed the optimal moon cycle for the marrow surgery to halt the silver-rot decay in your ribs."My claws dug into the parchment diagnostic, tearing the edges as the healer’s words echoed. I dialed Ronzek Hale, the pack-bound secretary of Drave
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