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Chapter 15 – Damon’s Uneasy Conscience
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Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 27 – Brothers in Denial
The war room emptied slowly—advisors peeling away in ones and twos, taking their murmurs with them.I stood where Alden had left me, cloak clasped tight around my throat, trying not to stare at the open doorway that framed the great hall beyond.From here, I could still see the portrait.The queen—Lyris—looked down from her canvas, serene and strong, a baby nestled in her arms. The artist had captured the softness around her eyes, the gentleness in her mouth that didn’t quite hide the steel in her jaw.The baby’s face was smudged, features hinted at but not fully rendered. A blur of dark hair, pale skin, a suggestion of my eyes.My stomach twisted.“You’ll get a crick in your neck if you keep staring like that.”Rowan’s voice pulled me back into the room.He lounged again against his pillar, arms crossed, head tipped toward the portrait. One ankle hooked over the other, the picture of lazy indifference.His eyes were anything but.“It’s hard not to look,” I said.“Tell me about it,” h
Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 26 – Mooncrest at Last
“She already has,” Alden said.The scout blinked, thrown. His gaze darted from the prince to me and back again, as if his brain was catching up to a story his body had already sensed.“So the seer is…" late,” Jax muttered, half amused, half annoyed. “For once.”“Or we’re early,” Theron replied. “Unlikely, but I suppose there’s a first time for everything.”Alden’s eyes stayed on me for another heartbeat, something like resolution settling there.“Tell the capital we’re on our way,” he said to the scout. “And have them prepare the council.”The scout bowed his head. “Yes, Your Highness.”He swung back into the saddle and galloped off, cloak snapping.The rest of the journey blurred after that.The road widened as we moved north, flanked by more frequent outposts and waystones carved with twin crescents. Villages cropped up now and then—clusters of stone houses around wells and shrines, banners fluttering with the Mooncrest sigil in the wind.People paused as we passed, bowing to the pr
Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 25 – Nightmares and Half‑Truths
Dawn came too early.Grey light seeped through the trees, turning the camp from shadows and coals into shapes and faces. Boots scuffed. Someone cursed softly as they kicked over a cold ember. Horses snorted, blowing mist.I woke to the sound of quiet voices and the smell of porridge heating over the fire.For a heartbeat, I didn’t remember where I was.Then, the events of the night crashed back.The nightmare. My choking scream. “Brother!” ripping out of my throat like it had been waiting there for years.Alden’s face in the firelight, eyes haunted as he said, “You called for me. As if you already knew who I was.”Heat crawled up my neck.I pushed myself up on one elbow. The cloak he’d tucked around me had slipped in the night; I tugged it tighter, using the motion to hide the way my hands shook.Most of the guards pretended not to look. They’d heard worse things shouted in worse camps. But a few threw glances my way—curious, wary, pitying.Alden stood a short distance away, talking q
Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 24 – Leaving Bloodthorn Behind
After Alden left with orders on his lips and my heart in my throat, the room felt too small.I sat on the bed, staring at the closed door, trying to reconcile two worlds in my skull.In one, I was Aria—the omega servant, the girl who scrubbed floors and took beatings and signed nothing because no one thought her worth the ink.In the other, I was Lyris Aria Mooncrest—the burnt name on a file, the ghost in a portrait, the flare in four men’s chests.Some part of me wanted to curl into a ball and wait for someone else to decide which one survived.The rest knew that was how I’d died last time.***Alden came back that evening.No entourage. No trumpets. Just a knock and then the door swinging open because princes didn’t have to wait for permission.He stepped in, closed it behind him, and leaned back against the wood for a moment, as if he, too, needed a breath before this conversation.I stood automatically, hands knotting in the hem of the tunic Ida had foisted on me.“Your Highness,”
Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 23 – The Man With My Eyes
“The royal family has been informed,” the captain had said. “One of the princes is riding here to see you personally.”Then he’d walked away like he hadn’t just casually thrown a torch into my chest.A prince.Not a Debt Office, man. Not a smug beta with a side hustle in flesh. A Mooncrest Prince.I spent the rest of the day trying not to shake.***The entire outpost felt different the next morning.Soldiers walked a little straighter. Boots gleamed from fresh polishing. Ida harrumphed and scrubbed at an already‑clean counter in the kitchen.“His Highness is here,” someone murmured near the well.“Which one?” another whispered back. “The eldest?”“Theron and Jax are already here,” a third replied. “Has to be Alden. Or… Rowan, if we’re unlucky.”“If it’s Rowan, there’ll be dice games in the barracks by sundown,” Ida muttered as she handed me a bowl. “Eat. Don’t faint in front of him.”“I don’t faint for princes,” I said, then realized how that sounded and winced.She snorted.My porri
Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers Chapter 22 – Guest or Prisoner?
The second time I woke up in Mooncrest, I knew better than to think it was a dream.The smells were the same as before: herbs, beeswax, and clean smoke. The mattress had the same solid give under my shoulders. The faint murmur of voices outside the door had the same low, disciplined cadence.Bloodthorn nightmares didn’t come with clean sheets.I lay still—for a moment—just breathing.No one burst in to yell at me to get up. No hand slammed into my shoulder. No bucket of cold water upended over my head.Silence, edged with unfamiliar safety.Then habit shoved me upright.My muscles complained less this time. The worst of the fall’s bruises had eased under Theron’s care; my head only ached faintly when I moved too fast.The room looked different in daylight.It wasn’t large, but it felt bigger than any space I’d had to myself before. A single bed, neatly made except where I’d wrinkled the blanket. A small chest at the foot. A chair by the bedside. Shelves on one wall, holding folded lin
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