LOGINHey guys, it’s me again. I know I should’ve given you a heads-up sooner, sorry about that. Updates are still going to be a bit inconsistent for the rest of the month since my exams have started. But don’t worry, starting next month I’ll have a lot more free time and I’ll be writing as much as I can, so get ready to be spoiled. Oh, and I almost forgot... Season 1 of Tears of a Broken Omega actually ended at Chapter 142. I originally planned for three seasons, but with how long the story is getting, I might just wrap it all up in two. That mostly depends on you guys though, as I don’t want to drag things out or bore you. Season 2 has already started and as you’ve probably noticed, it’s going to be a lot more chaotic so buckle up because things are about to get even more intense. If you have any questions or worries, please leave them right here. It’s way easier for me to reply to everything in one spot than to manually click through over a hundred chapters just to find them Anyway,
Dorian POV My schedule was so fucking packed I could barely breathe. Papers stacked higher than my forearm. Reports from three different border patrols. A dispute between two high-ranking families that somehow required my personal attention. And Damian—fucking Damian—still unconscious in the hospital, which meant every single responsibility that should have been split between us was now crushing me alone. I had just finished a two-hour-long meeting with the council. My head was still a bit foggy from the silver poisoning, the edges of my vision occasionally blurring if I moved too fast, and now I was preparing to supervise a border patrol where there had been rogue sightings. Was this what Damian had to go through every day? I knew we had a lot of responsibility, but fuck. This was too much. Just as I was sorting through the final papers, trying to prioritize which crisis needed my attention first, my phone buzzed. My wolf practically howled in excitement when we saw it was
Rhea POVThe silence that followed felt heavier than anything before.“No,” she finally said, her voice softer than I’d ever heard it. “It doesn’t make sense. Love rarely does.”I pressed my palm to my mouth, trying to hold back the sob building in my chest.“But here’s the thing about Dorian,” she continued. “He genuinely doesn’t know how to love.”Well, that was a very obvious fact.He knew nothing about loving a woman. Nothing about being soft, about being gentle, about being anything other than the cold, ruthless Alpha everyone expected him to be.Even when he tried, he almost always slipped back into that default.“So what should I do now?” I asked, because my brain had gone to mush.“I’ll tell you what you shouldn’t do,” she said. “Don’t let your guard down. While falling in love might seem nice, I recommend you still hold on to your heart. After all, he’s still an Alpha with a wife. There are just too many obstacles.”My chest tightened at the reminder.Of course.“That means I
Rhea POVI love you.I love you.Dorian’s words kept haunting my thoughts even after I took my shower and had breakfast.The hot water had done nothing but make my skin even more sensitive. I couldn’t even enjoy the chicken stew Mom had made because my stomach was too knotted to care.I tried studying for a bit, hoping it could help, but that did nothing.The words on the page blurred into memories of his breath against my ear. It almost seemed like the conversation with Mom had only made things worse.I was groaning helplessly with my books scattered across my desk when I recalled I had actually gotten Isa’s number exactly for this reason.Without hesitation I reached for my phone. I stared at it for a few seconds before dialing her number.“Who is it?” she answered on the third ring, her voice thick and groggy like I had just dragged her out of a very deep sleep.My eyes widened and I pulled the phone away from my ear to check the time.It was already past noon.Who sleeps this late
Rhea POVThe thought alone of my father being a bad person would have been like the Moon Goddess having her last laugh. I would have just assumed our family was cursed to be mated to bad men, meaning my future children, if I ever dared to have any, might suffer the same fate.The idea made my stomach twist so hard I almost gagged.But thankfully she shook her head.“No,” she whispered softly. “He was a good man, until…..”“He died,” I finished, and she sighed while I felt the tension I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding slowly begin to ease from my shoulders.“Yes,” she confirmed quietly. “Until he died.”“Was he also an omega?” I pressed.“He was a good man,” she said again, and I couldn’t tell if she was purposely dodging the question.So was he?“I remember he used to say the stars were just holes in the floor of heaven, and he wanted to climb up there just to see what was on the other side.”She fell silent again.And I wanted to ask more.I wanted to ask why there were no pict
Rhea POV Her question threw me off for a few seconds. I blinked rapidly before nodding and muttering, “Yes… it must have been some kind of spider. It’s been itching all morning.” Lily didn’t look even remotely convinced, but the matter had been settled. She puffed out her cheeks for a second before gracefully changing the topic. “Anyway, we’re having a party next week! Would you come?” That immediately piqued my interest. “A party?” “It’s specifically for the lesser class,” Sarah added, her voice softening as a small smile tugged at her lips. “We Omegas never really have anything good for ourselves in this place. So a few of us are putting something together. The date hasn’t been finalized yet, but it would be nice if you came.” That made me smile genuinely. I had never been invited to a party before. Since Kenzie had been my only fellow lower ranked friend, I had spent most of my time doing whatever she wanted for fun. And usually Kenzie’s idea of fun meant trying to get t
Dorian POV“Congratulations,” that fat old pig, Alpha Harrick, greeted me with the most disgusting smile plastered across his face. “Our families are now officially united.”He was Alpha Harrick of the Crescent Claw Pack—Vivienne’s father.The wedding was over. Officially done. A wedding I had been
Rhea POV“How long are you going to pretend to be so naïve?”Her words… they hit me in a way I couldn’t process. I blinked at her, unable to believe what she had just said. “What?” I whispered, but she just scoffed.“You know what…” she muttered. “…Forget it. I’ll go apologize to him. I’m sure I ca
Rhea POV“Why?” I blurted out in desperation, my voice even breaking a little.Mrs. Agnes only sighed, rubbing at her temples. “Even I, at my age, have no idea. This is a first. But since he personally requested you, you’d better hurry before he gets into a bad mood.”With that, she shoved a cleani
Rhea POVKale said he would help me. And even though part of me wanted to refuse, he was right—Mom’s condition was getting too bad for me to be prideful anymore. Besides, his offer was far better than Dorian’s.“I thought about what you said,” I murmured, standing with him under the oak tree—our fa







