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40. Over My Dead Body

مؤلف: Darcy Lee
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Silas's Pov

I froze.

The full weight of what I had just done crashed into me all at once. My hand still tingled from the impact. The sharp sound of the slap seemed to echo in the sudden silence of the room. Every drop of anger that had been burning through me drained away in an instant, leaving only cold, hollow shock.

My mouth hung open as I stared at the King’s face. His head was still turned slightly to the side from the force of the blow, the red imprint of my palm already rising against h
Darcy Lee

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Salamander
I started reading this the other day and I absolutely love it so far. Great pacing and plot points!
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Semiu Halimah
Silas is in a big trouble...
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  • The King's Unwanted Omega   40. Over My Dead Body

    Silas's PovI froze.The full weight of what I had just done crashed into me all at once. My hand still tingled from the impact. The sharp sound of the slap seemed to echo in the sudden silence of the room. Every drop of anger that had been burning through me drained away in an instant, leaving only cold, hollow shock. My mouth hung open as I stared at the King’s face. His head was still turned slightly to the side from the force of the blow, the red imprint of my palm already rising against his skin.He didn't move, didn't speak. He simply stood there, and the longer the silence stretched, the more terrified I became.I had struck the Lycan King.The realization hit so hard my knees nearly gave out.Fear flooded in where the anger had been. My heart slammed against my ribs. Without allowing myself another second to think, I let myself out of his loosened hold, spun around, wrenched the door open, and fled.I ran barefoot into the corridor, the polished floor cold beneath my feet. A

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   39. Unexpected Kiss… And Slap

    Silas's Pov My body stiffened at once. For a split second everything inside me went quiet. My heart seemed to slow, caught in the sudden shock of contact, then it slammed back into motion with such force it felt like it might break free of my ribs. The kiss was nothing like I had imagined it to ever be, especially not in this kind of situation. This one was just… overwhelming. His lips were warm and firm, pressing against mine with enough intensity to empty my thoughts. One of his hands still held my jaw, angling my face exactly where he wanted it, while the solid wall of his chest remained against my back, caging me in place. The scent of cedarwood poured over me, rich and inescapable, seeping into every breath until my head felt light. My omega, which had been coiled tight with fear only moments before, went startlingly still, then quiet, almost content, as if the proximity alone was enough to soothe it. I didn’t mean to respond. But the pressure of his mouth drew something

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   38. Unexpected ____?

    Silas's Pov I continued to stare at the stranger, unable to control the fine trembling in my hands. My knees stayed locked against my chest, every instinct screaming at me to make myself smaller. The Alpha’s presence pressed against my senses sharply like something very… wrong, though I still couldn’t understand why. Because my inner Omega was practically curling in on himself, whimpering in distress. To make the situation worse, the Alpha took another step closer. “There’s no need to be frightened,” he said calmly and offered what was probably meant to be a reassuring smile. It wasn't reassuring in the slightest bit. “I am Dr. Scott. I’ll be your attending physician for today in place of Dr. Joana. She was unable-” Just then, the door opened again, and this time, it was his Majesty who walked in. The moment his presence filled the room, the crushing weight on my chest eased almost instantly. The panic in my chest dropped dulled. My shaking didn’t stop completely, but the

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   37. Pure, Instinctive Terror

    Zenith's Pov I stared at the symbol on the page, the words beneath it refusing to settle properly in my mind. Born and raised in the South. Silas had been found in the North. Every report, every scrap of information I had been given after his arrest, all of it had pointed north. So how the hell was this possible? “How is this possible?” I asked, voicing my thoughts. Joseph remained standing on the other side of the desk, looking at me quietly. “The records in that folder belong to the family that raised his highness, Your Majesty. They were not his blood parents. They were a foster family.” he responded. I looked up sharply. “Foster?” “Yes.” he nodded. “From what I was able to uncover, his highness went to the North from the South, he ran away from his original home at the age of thirteen. The couple listed in those documents were the ones who raised him in the Southern territory until he eventually left their household.” I closed the folder slightly, fingers pressing firmly

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   36. T-Turmoil

    Zenith's Pov: I stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. The space was warm and humid, filled with the faint scent of steam and something softer beneath it, his scent. My eyes swept the room, Silas was nowhere in sight, but the sleeping clothes he had on him earlier this morning lay discarded carelessly in a heap on the floor. My jaw clenched at the sight. One of the things I despised most was disorder, especially when it involved my belongings. The sight of the soft fabric crumpled against the stone tiles sparked an irritation in me. I bent down, gathered the clothes with more force than necessary, and dropped them into the laundry basket near the wall. I finally found him when I walked I bit deeper into the bathroom. Silas was in the large freestanding tub, submerged up to his shoulders in warm water, surrounded by the fluffy clouds of soap foams. His head had lolled slightly to the side, resting against the curved edge, eyes closed. Dark lashes fanned agai

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   35. L-Loss of Peace

    Silas's Pov I froze on the spot, hand still resting on the door handle. I did not dare turn around. The voice behind me was unmistakably his, rough and thick with sleep. Even without looking, I could hear the irritation in it. Whether it was because I had tried to sneak out or because I had woken him in the process, I couldn’t tell. Probably both. Then I felt him move closer, and the air shifted around me. A bare, warm chest brushed near my back as he stepped closer, invading what little space I had left. Just as I thought of yanking the door open and making the run for it. One of his hands braced against the door beside my head, effectively blocking any chance of escape. Great. His other hand settled on my shoulder and turned me around firmly, until my back was against the door and there was nowhere else to look but at him. He was still shirtless. The broad expanse of his chest and the hard lines of his abdomen were right there, in my face. My eyes dropped before I could st

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   4. His Unmerciful Gaze

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  • The King's Unwanted Omega   3. Torn

    Zenith's Pov:My boots slammed against the stone stairs of the cells, every Alpha guard I passed was pressed against the wall, their eyes wide and their breathing heavy. They could smell it, I could smell it. I reached his cell and ripped the heavy door open so hard the hinges groaned in protest.

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   2. Unexpected Heat

    Silas POV One moment I was walking home in the rain, mourning a life lived in shadows, and the next, I was a traitor to the crown. It was a joke, it had to be. I was a nobody, like a ghost. How the hell could I ever be a spy? I leaned my head against the damp wall, trying to make sense of the nig

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   1. False Accusations

    Silas POV “Silas, you need to listen to me,” Dr. Stephen said slowly, looking into my eyes like he was hoping I'd listen to everything that was about to come out of his mouth. I already knew where this was going. “Your system is under incredible strain. These suppressants….they aren't meant for

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