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Chapter 44

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Dakor

The moment I found Raziela, relief slammed through me so hard, it almost knocked me off my feet. Her serving dress hung in complete tatters, the fine fabric that had transformed her appearance now reduced to strips that barely preserved her modesty.

Dark stains marked what remained of the garment, while fresh cuts decorated her face and arms where branches had drawn blood during her desperate flight through hostile terrain.

Her hair had come completely undone, wild curls framing features twisted with exhaustion and absolute terror. When she collided with my chest at full speed, instinct made my arms close around her.

For one stolen moment, holding her felt like the most natural thing in existence. Her smaller frame fit so perfectly against me that it made something deep in my chest settle with dangerous satisfaction.

The instincts that had plagued me for days roared to life with savage intensity, demanding that I keep her safe from whatever had driven her to such desperate f
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  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 47

    Raziela Since the first time Enid woke up in the early hours of the morning, I had barely slept, my eyes constantly drifting to Enid’s small form beside me, watching for any sign of distress or discomfort. She woke up several times to throw up, but as the hours passed, color had gradually returned to her pale cheeks, and her breathing had deepened into the steady rhythm I knew so well.She stirred finally around mid-morning, her eyes opening with more clarity than the previous times. The relief that flooded through me was so overwhelming that I had to press my hand to my mouth to stifle a sob of gratitude.“Mama?” she whispered, her voice still weak but beautifully, blessedly familiar.“I’m here, sweetheart,” I murmured, gathering her into my arms with care. “Mama’s right here.”The rest of the morning passed in a blur of small victories. Enid managed to drink some water without throwing up, ate a few bites of food, and even smiled when I sang her favorite lullaby. Each sign of recov

  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 46

    Raziela “Easy, child.” Florence stood behind me, her medical bag in hand and exhaustion written across every line of her face. “I’m here to help.”Relief flooded through me so completely that I nearly collapsed. “Florence, thank goddess. Something’s wrong with her. She won’t wake up, and she feels so cold, and—”“Let me examine her,” Florence said softly, moving past me to the bedside.As the healer began her assessment, I studied her appearance more closely. She looked even worse than the first time I had seen her. The dark circles under her eyes had deepened into bruises, and her usually pristine appearance seemed disheveled. Most concerning was a long, angry cut running down her left forearm, barely concealed by her rolled-up sleeve.“Florence, your arm,” I said, concern overriding my focus on Enid for a moment. “You’re hurt.”She glanced down at the wound dismissively. “It’s just an accident. It gets crazy at the clinic most times. Nothing to worry about.”But the cut looked dee

  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 45

    Raziela Time seemed to stretch endlessly as I waited close to the cursed gate, wrapped in the fluffy blanket Elliot had draped over my torn dress. The Beta had tried continually to get me to go inside, but I couldn’t. Every shadow that shifted in the woods beyond made my heart lurch with desperate hope, only to crash back into terror when nothing emerged.My feet had gone numb from standing and pacing so much, but I couldn’t bring myself to go inside. What if I missed them? What if I wasn’t here when he brought her back?If he brought her back.No. I couldn’t think that way. He had promised with those burning golden eyes, and something deep in my chest told me to trust that promise even when my mind screamed that trusting anyone in this place was foolish.My eyes strayed to Elliot who was now speaking to a guard up ahead. The Beta had stayed close by, pacing restlessly between the gate and the edge of the castle grounds, occasionally murmuring reassurances I couldn’t quite process

  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 44

    Dakor The moment I found Raziela, relief slammed through me so hard, it almost knocked me off my feet. Her serving dress hung in complete tatters, the fine fabric that had transformed her appearance now reduced to strips that barely preserved her modesty. Dark stains marked what remained of the garment, while fresh cuts decorated her face and arms where branches had drawn blood during her desperate flight through hostile terrain.Her hair had come completely undone, wild curls framing features twisted with exhaustion and absolute terror. When she collided with my chest at full speed, instinct made my arms close around her. For one stolen moment, holding her felt like the most natural thing in existence. Her smaller frame fit so perfectly against me that it made something deep in my chest settle with dangerous satisfaction. The instincts that had plagued me for days roared to life with savage intensity, demanding that I keep her safe from whatever had driven her to such desperate f

  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 43

    Dakor I was too tired to play detective over my head of servants and so I gave her a curt nod, before walking away. My room welcomed me with blessed silence. I stripped away the ceremonial attire with relief, allowing the clothes to fall wherever they landed.I moved towards the shower, twisting the knobs until very hot water flowed out. I stood beneath the streaming heat, allowing it to penetrate muscles that carried tension like a physical weight. Steam rose around me as I closed my eyes and attempted to silence my mind.Instead, forbidden images flooded my consciousness. Images of the one girl who seemed to be permanently inked into my mind. No matter how hard I tried, my mind was always wandering to Raziela. Right now, it was Raziela in that sheer nightgown, the fabric clinging to curves that had haunted my thoughts for days. The way her breath had caught when our eyes met across the room, the flush that had spread across her skin under my gaze. The memory of her hands thread

  • Omega Mate For The Lycan King    Chapter 42

    Dakor The wine in my glass had grown warm at some point while Elder Thorne by my side droned on and on about territorial boundaries, his words becoming increasingly slurred as the evening progressed. I maintained the practiced expression of attention, though my patience wore thinner with each passing moment.“The northern clans grow bold, Your Grace,” Thorne continued, gesturing with his own glass and sending droplets of red wine splashing across the white tablecloth. “Last month’s incursion into our border territories cannot go unanswered.”“Indeed,” I replied, while my thoughts wandered elsewhere. The man’s concerns held merit, but his timing left much to be desired. Political discussions belonged in council chambers, not at celebrations where wine compromised judgment and loose tongues created unnecessary complications.My gaze drifted across the courtyard, seeking distraction from Thorne’s increasingly repetitive observations. The celebration stretched before me like an endura

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