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90. The King's Unwanted Omega

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Silas’s POV

“Careful.”

Kyle’s hand stayed at my elbow until I was fully settled back against the pillows. Then he stepped away, dragging the stool closer to the bed and sitting down with a quiet exhale.

I watched him quietly for the next few seconds, as he shifted in the chair, looking so restless. He had on the usual composure IV come to notice. But underneath that composure was something that made him unsettled.

My mind fleetingly went back to the dining room, specifically the moment he
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hummm??? alpha Carlos ?? 🫪how come ?? so why did he now want to kidnapped Silas ?? Abi he like Silas nii?
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  • The King's Unwanted Omega   90. The King's Unwanted Omega

    Silas’s POV “Careful.” Kyle’s hand stayed at my elbow until I was fully settled back against the pillows. Then he stepped away, dragging the stool closer to the bed and sitting down with a quiet exhale. I watched him quietly for the next few seconds, as he shifted in the chair, looking so restless. He had on the usual composure IV come to notice. But underneath that composure was something that made him unsettled. My mind fleetingly went back to the dining room, specifically the moment he and Elera had seen each other. Elara had stormed out without a word. Of all the reactions I could have imagined, that had not been one of them. Sure, fated mates who had never truly known each other were not supposed to fall in love at first sight, I knew that much. But the look they had given each other, it looked like they had history. Kyle… Kyle had not looked like an Alpha meeting his mate for the first time either. Or maybe they actually knew each other before but just found out they

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   89. Who would've thought?

    Silas’s POV When I woke again in the evening, the room was quieter than before. The light through the curtains had changed, now softer. I could immediately tell that it was the late afternoon bleeding into evening. I turned my head toward the clock on the side table. 5:10. His Majesty was not in the room. I sat up slowly, staring blankly at the black screen of the TV, listening to the stillness of the room. Then I pushed myself up slowly against the headboard and let out a long breath. My body still ached in some places, but it was very very different from the way it had been this morning, my head also felt clearer. I noticed the IV was gone too. I glanced down at the back of my hand, flexing my fingers. Only a faint mark remained where the line had been. Then slowly, the wave of yesterday's memories began seeping in in waves. The party, the sudden chaos, the separation, the car, the forest. And worse of it all, those hours when the bond had gone silent. When I reached for

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   88. Back to Life. Back to Reality

    Zenith’s POV When Elara raised her head and saw me, she rolled her eyes. She stood up slowly, giving me that familiar bored look she reserved for people she held malice with. “Don’t look so surprised,” she said. “I’m not here for you, I’m here for Silas. I heard what happened, so I came to check on the poor Omega.” I raised a brow, mildly amused. I truly had not expected her, not back in the palace so soon. Especially with the way things ended the last time I saw her. Aside from the blunt honesty leaving her mouth so freely. The fact that she already knew about the incident, however, was less surprising. It had not reached the news yet, but word always traveled faster than official reports among our kind. Especially something involving the King and his mate. Such an attack large enough to spur chaos. When I locked eyes with my cousin again, her gaze sharpened. “Is he at least being treated properly,” she asked, “and not neglected?” Her question made me realize that she di

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    Zenith’s POV Silas swayed slightly where he stood, looking so…lost. The look in his eyes was so distant, it was like he didn't even know that he was standing there, it made something in my chest pull tight. Even the shape of my name on his mouth had felt far away, like he had spoken it from a dream. I stepped fully into the bathroom and went to him, his eyes never left me. Up close, he looked better than he did while he was still unconscious this morning. He looked more…alive. But the distant, weary look on his face worried me. “What’s wrong?” I asked. Silas only shook his head, giving no explanation to why he'd gotten out of bed, ripped out his IV and was now standing in front of a mirror, looking at himself. I did not believe him, something had to be wrong. Did he have a nightmare, or was this behavior perhaps, a side effect of his medication? I did not push. Because even if I did ask those questions right now, he didn't look like he would have a proper answer to give me.

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   86. Guilt, Stupidity, Fear, and Anger

    Zenith’s POV I watched in silence as Dr. Joana moved silently around Silas's unconscious form on the bed, doing her final recheck, fingers precise as she verified that everything that needed to be intact still was. My settled again on my omega's pale skin against the sheets, an IV line fixed carefully into the back of his hand. He had not stirred once since he was taken to the hospital, not even when the medics transferred him, nor when the nurses cleaned the blood from his skin. Ziraa stood beside me, arms crossed over his chest, equally silent. Neither of us interrupted her work, as there was nothing useful either of us could say that would make Silas open his eyes faster. Finally, when Dr Joana finished, dhe rose from the bedside, gathered her instruments and turned to face us with a professional smile that did nothing to soften the fatigue around her eyes. She'd been awake all night, we all have. Except Silas. “His Majesty is alright for now,” she said before I could ask. M

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   85. Safe place

    Silas's Pov The shot rang through the forest, almost deafening. It felt as if the forest held its breath after, just like I did. Loud, sudden whimpers and violent thrashing made me open my eyes to see Caelum's wolf thrashing around. The sound of the shot was still ringing in my ears, my arms were still raised, fingers were still locked tightly around the weapon as I watched his wolf form twisting around. The scent of his toxic filled blood filled the air, and he snarled and snapped around, from rage and pain. Dirt and leaves churned beneath him with every frantic movement, especially when he tried to push up onto all fours, only for the injured limb to collapse under his weight and send him crashing sideways again, before he slowly went still. He was alive. My shoulders sagged in relief. I had half-expected a body unmoving, a life ended by my hand, or the one that terrified me the most, not aiming right and accidentally shooting his Majesty. I lowered my arms, the gun suddenl

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    They shoved me through a heavy metal door into a stark white room. At first glance, it looked like a laboratory. Pristine white walls, harsh overhead lights that buzzed faintly, and a long metal table against one wall neatly arranged with vials of chemicals, syringes, wires, and strange metallic

  • The King's Unwanted Omega   5. Shattered Mercy

    Silas's Pov The first lash landed across my back like fire, and I screamed, curling into myself as the second lash followed. White-hot pain exploded across my spine, stealing the air from my lungs. The third lash, however, did not come. Through the haze of agony, I slowly opened my eyes and was s

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  • 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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