The LYCAN King’s Mute Omega

Chapter 1 -Autumn’s Pov“I, Alpha Rafe of the Crescent Night pack, reject you, the Mute Omega, Autumn Nix!”The words I had dreaded hearing echoed through the air, and no sooner had they left Alpha Rafe's mouth than the pack erupted into mocking laughter around me. My eyes watered as shame covered me on the floor like a wet towel, I suddenly wished I hadn’t come here.I thought the moon goddess had finally deemed me worthy of her blessings of finding a true mate when my wolf had urged me to attend the alpha's ball my foster father, Zane was hosting. A party I wasn't invited to despite being a member of the family. And he'd made it clear to me not to step my foot inside the hall to be used for the party. Bessie, my foster mother and her daughter Catalina, were the only ones invited instead and I didn't need a soothsayer telling me why. I was nothing but a dirt stain on the wall after all, the one who got switched at birth in the pack hospital. A couple had left their boy cub to be c

Chapter 3Autumn’s povMy face burned in embarrassment as I hurriedly tiptoed out of Kavan’s tent back to mine. But before then I made sure the coast was clear before stepping a foot outside.The thought of bumping into Kavan or the lieutenant at such an early hour was dreadful! How was I supposed to explain how I found myself in his tent?!As I got to my tent, I noticed there were only a few wolves remaining, and to my dismay they were discussing how Kavan had left with the lieutenant and the captives that decided to travel back to his pack with him.A feeling of sadness washed over me immediately. To think I couldn't even get a chance to see him before he left, not even an explanation for what happened between us last night.Sighing deeply, I touched my wounded arm only to feel a rough patch on it. My brows furrowed as I looked more closely at my arm to see it all cleaned up, there were no blood stains, no pain, just a little bandage wrapped around the sore area.I could tell it was

Autumn POV Dax had an iron grasp on my arm. I thrashed and kicked, but to no avail. My feet fumbled for grip as he hauled me across the pack hall's shiny floor. "Please!" I opened my mouth to scream, but only a pitiful squeak came out. Oh, how I hate having to pretend to be silent. Go to hell, damn it all. I made a desperate attempt to grasp anything or anyone who could assist. I ran my fingertips along Zane's sleeve. Hope blazed in my chest for a minute. My foster father would never allow this to occur, I'm sure. However, he withdrew his arm, his expression displaying icy indifference. "Zane!" With tears flowing down my face, I silently mouthed. He moved on. Bessie was standing close by, her mouth hanging open in a victorious grin. I went flying at her, snatching a handful of her blouse in my fist. She flinched back as though I were sick, pushing me off so hard that I staggered. She growled, "Get your dirty hands off me." "You ought to give me thanks. At least you'll be usefu

Autumn POVDax's comments lingered in the air as I stood there, motionless. The pack of Shadow Realms The most deadly pack among all the werewolf societies And he desired that I become one of them?I think Dax saw the look of disbelief on my face. With a groan, he combed through his hair. "I realize this sounds crazy. But allow me to explain."He pointed to the unconscious wolf, whom he addressed as Renly. "He might be saved by the Shadow Realm pack's cutting-edge medical knowledge and healing skills. That's what your goal would be.A suspicious eyebrow went up. How on earth was a silent omega like myself going to succeed in such a risky mission?Dax went on, urgently and in a low voice. If you were to pose as Mathias's partner, you may acquire their healing skills. then return to us with that understanding."In uncomfortable silence, we left Renly's room and made our way back to Dax's office. My thoughts were racing. This was insane. even suicide. But I saw Sarah ministering to a pa

Chapter 9: The Dawn of Deception Autumn's POV Beside Mathias, I was motionless as a stone. Intoxicated slumber had a heavy rhythm as his chest rose and fell. Sweat and booze stank filled the room. A little glow seeped through the draperies. I hadn't had any sleep. unable to get any sleep. The weight of all I'd accomplished and what remained to be done was racing through my mind. My skin felt scratchy against the blankets. I wanted to move, to scratch, and to run. However, I didn't. As I waited, I breathed steadily and slowly. Mathias let up one big snore. Then he resumed his silence. Cautiously, I lifted my head. gazed upon him. His mouth was agape, and his face was vacant. His chin glistened with drool. This man believed he now owned me. The truth was unknown to him. I am not able to know the reality. As I placed my fingers in my mouth, they trembled. After a moment of hesitation, I forcefully bit my index finger. My hand hurts so bad. I tasted copper. Blood shot up, thick and da