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Transformation.

Penulis: Roman V. Maxwell
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-13 18:09:38

Yolanda moved through the wreckage, her claws still dripping with Clarice’s blood. The baby in her sling whimpered softly, his tiny fingers clutching her torn shirt.

She ignored the pain in her ribs. Ignored the way her vision blurred at the edges.

Only one thing mattered now.

Lucian.

A shadow moved in the corridor ahead. She tensed, until the scent hit her.

Alejandro.

He stepped into the light, his massive frame streaked with battle wounds. His red eyes burned with the same fire as hers.

"Yolanda." His voice was a growl, rough with relief.

He swallowed. But he could see it now, the toll the suffering had taken on her. The way her hands trembled, not from weakness, but from the rage barely contained beneath her skin.

But when his eyes landed on the figure in the center of the room, his breath caught in his throat.

Clarice.

Or what was left of her.

The once-beautiful queen was barely recognizable, her face a ruin of torn flesh, her body broken beyond repair. The walls were pain
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    The throne room doors burst open with a thunderous crash. Alejandro stormed in first, his eyes burning with fury. Yolanda followed close behind slowly but dangerously, their baby clutched protectively in her arms. At the far end of the hall, Lucian lounged lazily on the stolen throne, his smirk sharp as a knife. "Well, well," he drawled, "If it isn't the fallen king and his breeding bitch." Alejandro's claws tore through his fingertips, his body trembling with barely-contained rage. "Where is my daughter?" Lucian took a slow sip of his wine, savoring the moment. "Somewhere... dark. Somewhere cold." His grin widened. "She cried for you at first. Very annoying till I used to tape to shut her up “Yolanda's grip on her baby tightened. Alejandro's bones began to crack, his body expanding as dark fur sprouted across his skin. Lucian's eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh yes! Show me your rage, brother! Let me see the mighty king—" A small, soft hand pressed against Alejandro's heaving

  • Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.   Transformation.

    Yolanda moved through the wreckage, her claws still dripping with Clarice’s blood. The baby in her sling whimpered softly, his tiny fingers clutching her torn shirt. She ignored the pain in her ribs. Ignored the way her vision blurred at the edges. Only one thing mattered now. Lucian.A shadow moved in the corridor ahead. She tensed, until the scent hit her. Alejandro.He stepped into the light, his massive frame streaked with battle wounds. His red eyes burned with the same fire as hers. "Yolanda." His voice was a growl, rough with relief. He swallowed. But he could see it now, the toll the suffering had taken on her. The way her hands trembled, not from weakness, but from the rage barely contained beneath her skin.But when his eyes landed on the figure in the center of the room, his breath caught in his throat. Clarice.Or what was left of her. The once-beautiful queen was barely recognizable, her face a ruin of torn flesh, her body broken beyond repair. The walls were pain

  • Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.   No mercy.

    Clarice’s smile widened as she saw her claws slid out. Then Clarice's fur rippled across her arms. Her bones cracked, her body started twisting and elongating until a massive Lycan stood where the “queen” had been. Her claws gleamed like polished daggers in the light.Yolanda didn’t wait. She lunged at her.Claws met claws in a spray of sparks. The force of the collision sent a vase shattering to the floor. The baby in Yolanda’s sling screamed, his tiny fists batting at the air. Clarice laughed, a guttural, snarling sound. "Pathetic," she hissed, swiping at Yolanda’s face. Yolanda dodged, but not fast enough. Razor-sharp claws sliced across her ribs, shredding fabric and flesh. Blood welled up, hot and slick. She gritted her teeth, refusing to make a sound. The baby’s cries turned frantic. Clarice’s nostrils flared. "He smells like fear." She lunged again, this time aiming for the sling. Yolanda twisted, taking the blow on her shoulder instead. Pain exploded down her arm, but she

  • Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.   A mother's resolve

    Alejandro fought through the armies. his massive Lycan form tearing through Lucian's guards like paper. Their eyes met across the battlefield red fury meeting hers. He took a step toward her, but Yolanda shook her head. "Go," she snarled, her voice cutting through the noise. “Find Lucian. I'll handle Clarice."For a second, Alejandro hesitated. His gaze flicked to the baby in her sling, then back to her face. But Yolanda didn’t wait for his answer. She turned and disappeared into the palace. The palace halls were quiet compared to the battlefield outside. The distant sounds of fighting echoed like thunder, but Yolanda didn’t stop, her eyes were burning with determination.Lila sat in her new room, brushing her hair. The howls had startled her at first, but surely the guards would handle it. Lucian had promised she would be safe. Promised her power. The door suddenly exploded inward. Lila spun, the hairbrush slipping from her fingers. Yolanda stood in the doorway, her cloth damp w

  • Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.   Only Blood.

    The first light of dawn had not yet rose when they began walking. Yolanda moved like a shadow, her footsteps making no sound on the frozen ground. The baby slept against her chest, his small face barely visible in the folds of her cloak. She kept one hand resting lightly on his back, she wouldn't dare look down at him as it would remind her about his sister that should be beside him.Alejandro walked ahead, his shoulders against the cold. Every few minutes, he would glance back, not at the path behind them, but at Yolanda. He watched the way her eyes stayed fixed on some distant point ahead, how she didn't seem to feel the branches that sometimes caught at her sleeves. Marcus noticed too. He fell into step beside Alejandro, his voice low. "She's not blinking enough." Alejandro said nothing. He had seen it, the way Yolanda's eyes stayed dry and wide, staring at nothing. The baby woke, fussing softly, his small hands pushing at the fabric of the sling. Yolanda didn't seem to hear hi

  • Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.   Stolen.

    Months had passed since the fall of the palace.Marcus entered from the deeper tunnels, his beard thicker now, his face hardened by weeks of hunger and fighting. He dropped a scrawny rabbit onto the floor near the fire. "Lucian's doubled the bounty," he said, wiping blood from his hands. "Five hundred million gold for your head, Alejandro. Three hundred million for Yolanda's." He's scared." Alejandro's lips curled back from his fangs. Good. Let Lucian tremble in his stolen throne. Every day that passed was another day Alejandro's rage grew colder, sharper. The fire crackled in their small cave as Alejandro poked at it with a stick. Winter was ending, but the nights were still cold. Across from him, Yolanda shifted on her pile of furs, rubbing her belly with a small frown. "Another pain?" Alejandro asked, watching her closely. She nodded, breathing through it. "They keep coming and going. Not real labor yet." Marcus sat nearby, sharpening his knife. "We need to move soon. The sno

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