เข้าสู่ระบบHe died cold and forgotten in a boardroom, then woke up in a palace, only to discover that his stepsister was plotting against him. Welcome to hell, new body. Jay is now Prince Jayvyn, the royal family's shameful, "too soft" Omega. The one they expect to obey without question and accept whatever fate they choose for him. Not this time. With only three days until an important royal ceremony, Jay does the impossible: he secretly opens his first cultivation meridian, enduring unimaginable pain as he challenges everything the kingdom believes about Omegas. Meanwhile, his unexpected transformation catches the attention of General Kael Thorne, the kingdom's most feared Alpha and a ruthless warrior respected across the land. As Jay begins to uncover the secrets surrounding the royal family, he finds himself caught in a dangerous struggle for power and recognition. But Jay has no intention of letting anyone decide his future. He died powerless once. This time, he's determined to prove his strength and take control of his own destiny.
ดูเพิ่มเติมThe Threshold wasn't a place. It was the space between breathing and not breathing. Between existing and ceasing. Jay's lungs didn't work right here. His heart beat in patterns that didn't match any rhythm from the living world.He stood on nothing.Around him: everything and nothing. Light that cast no shadow. Darkness that didn't hide anything. Colors that didn't have names because they existed in a spectrum the human eye wasn't built to process.And the cold. Not ice-cold like Nyx. This was the cold of the void. The cold of things that had never known warmth and would never care if they did.**Stay focused**Jay forced himself to breathe. Forced his heart to find a rhythm. Forced his cultivation to settle because panic would kill him faster than anything else.A sound. Not a voice. Sound itself broken into component parts and reassembled as something that resembled communication but felt wrong coming into his ears.*You came.*Jay turned toward it.The Veil-Render didn't have a for
"We have four weeks," Kael said.He was standing in the war room—a chamber Jay hadn't even known existed until this morning. Maps covered every wall. Markers indicated troop positions, supply lines, defensive weak points."Four weeks until the entity is strong enough to mount a full-scale invasion," Kael continued. "Based on the creature attack patterns, the escalation timeline, and Nyx's estimates."Jay sat at the head of the table. Trying to look like he knew what he was doing."Can we hold?" he asked."Defensively? Maybe." Kael pointed to the map. "If we fortify the northern border here, establish secondary defense lines here and here, and coordinate with the shadow realm to keep incursions minimal—we can survive.""But?""But we can't win." Kael's jaw was tight. "We can't attack into the shadow realm. We don't have the numbers. We don't have the resources. And we don't have anyone who understands shadow realm warfare."Nyx materialized from the shadows. "You do now."The Shadow Ki
"Absolutely not." Jay looked at Corvus like he'd suggested they all strip naked and dance in the town square. "I'm going. Final decision." "Your Majesty, the southern territories are unstable. We don't have full reports yet. Sending the Sovereign into a potentially hostile—" "I'm not sending anyone," Jay interrupted. "I'm going. Personally. To see what's actually happening instead of reading reports about it." The council chamber exploded in protest. Jay let them. Watched them all panic about protocol and security and the massive risk of the newly crowned Sovereign leaving the capital. Then he stood. Walked out. Kael caught up with him in the corridor. "That was ballsy." "That was necessary," Jay corrected. "I've been sitting on a throne reading other people's observations for fourteen hours. I need to see the actual situation or I'm just making decisions based on incomplete information." "You could have discussed that instead of—" "Announced it in a way that makes it imposs
Jay woke up to someone shaking his shoulder.Not gently either. Aggressive. Urgent."Your Majesty. You need to wake up. Now."Jay's eyes snapped open. Kael stood over the bed, already dressed in full armor. Nyx was gone—probably dealing with shadow realm shit. And the sun was already high in the sky, which meant—"How long did I sleep?" Jay asked, sitting up fast."Fourteen hours. You needed it." Kael's expression was grim. "But we have a situation."*Of course we do.*Jay threw off the blankets. "What kind of situation?""The kind that requires the Sovereign to actually show up and make decisions." Kael handed him formal robes—different from yesterday. Heavier. More official. "The council has been waiting since dawn."Jay dressed fast. His CEO brain was already spinning up. *Situation. Plural problems. Need information before decisions.*"Give me the briefing while we walk," Jay said.Kael led him through the palace corridors. Guards snapped to attention as they passed. Servants pres
Jay made it three steps before his body tried to kill him.The pain hit like a punch to the gut—sharp, twisting, spreading fire through his abdomen and lower. He grabbed the nearest pillar, gasping as his skin flushed hot enough that the water still clinging to his clothes started to steam.What th
The boardroom was silent, nobody dared look up to Jay's father. Almost twenty people around the mahogany table and not one of them was looking at Jay.His father sat at the head—silver-haired, sharp-suited, the kind of man who'd built an empire through blood and cruelty. Richard Venturi hadn't look
The shadows didn’t just move, they swallowed the light whole.The room got freezing cold in seconds. Jay’s breath came out in white clouds. Frost crawled across the window like someone was drawing it with icy fingers.Kael’s sword hissed out of its sheath. “Show yourself.”“I am showing myself, Gen
"May I?" Kael asked."May you what?""Scent you properly. You're suppressing your pheromones. I can tell. But I want to know what you actually smell like under the cultivation energy."Jay's mind raced. He's asking permission. That means he wants it, and also to know if we're compatible.Which mean






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