MasukTHE NEXT MORNINGPreparations had been made previously for Silas' short trip. Theo had gotten him out of the box and he looked a total mess, just like he always looked after the half-blood moon.“Theo, thank you so…” Silas attempted to appreciate him, but Theo cut him off.“You need to get prepared for today's trip. We need to find a solution soon.”Silas nodded and watched as Theo left the room. The King proceeded to get ready and carry his suitcase along with him. He ate his breakfast in his chambers.When he got outside, he wasted no time in leaving with Theo. He hadn't bothered to see Caine or Griffin from Moon Valleys, or even going into the room where Logan was kept.Griffin, Caine and Avril also got up. They already had it in mind that they would leave today. It was impossible for their Fake Logan to arrive for the execution to be carried out; hence they devised another plan.Breakfast was served to them in their visitors quarters.“Do you really think this would work?” Griffin
The rest of the meal continued in silence. A sort of silence that felt awkward, like everyone was forcing it.“Your Alpha made mention of something that deeply troubled me.” Silas broke the silence. His plate was almost empty, save for the small remainder of food left.“Would he really stop all trade with Hericon, like he said in court? You should know I wasn't trying to ridicule your alpha or your pack. I was simply doing my duties as a king.”“We aren't sure if he meant it or if he said it simply out of anger.”Silas poured wine into his glass and took a sip. “I wish your Alpha was here so that I can apologize properly. I am sorry.”“It's fine. Perhaps, you should apologize properly by executing the omega.”The King laughed faintly at Caine's words. “I wish I could do that.”“Don't you plan to execute the omega?” Griffin chipped in this time. His plate was still filled with food as he ate slowly. He had already gotten food at a nearby restaurant before coming.“I'll decide when he w
By evening, word was sent to Silas that the omega's breathing had stabilized. Silas wasted no time in visiting the chambers where Logan was treated.The shaman stood immediately, the door opened, and the King walked in.“All the medications have been given to him. He is breathing normally now, although still unconscious. I'm hoping that he will wake up in two days.” The shaman cleared his throat and continued. “Untill then, we will continue administering medications.”Silas didn't respond. He walked closer to Logan and his gaze settled on the wound in his chest—the place where he was stabbed. The shaman noticed the King's gaze and quickly added. “The wound is healing very slowly, because of the silver, but hopefully, it will be completely healed soon.”“How soon?”The shaman bent his head. “I'm not sure.”Silas kept looking around the room, unsure of what exactly he was looking for. For some odd reason, he felt like he wanted to be close to the omega.Then, he sat at the edge of the b
Satisfaction settled in Caine's and Griffin's chests. They exchanged triumphant smiles and Caine nodded his head. They knew that the alpha would be eliminated at last. There would be no need for them to bother themselves with anything anymore.“I would execute him properly.” Silas added as he walked in circles around the dying body. His focus was on Logan before he looked at the men from Moon Valleys.“Execute him properly?” Griffin whispered. They weren't quite sure of what the Lycan King meant by that.Silas took a deep breath and stroked the stubble on his jaw before continuing. Then, he turned to the elderly healer. “Restore him.”Griffin and Caine exchanged confused glances and hoped that Silas didn't mean what they thought.The shaman was equally confused. “Will I heal him?”The King nodded. “Of course.”As the healer was about to touch Logan's body, Griffin stepped in this time. “We had an agreement. I don't understand why you are breaking it.”Silas cleared his throat and face
“What are you doing? Kill me already.” Before he could complete the last word, Caine hit him on the head with the piece of wood. Logan barely had any time to process the pain when another landed on his head.He was forced to scream. He shook in an attempt to free himself, but the more he struggled, the more frequent the hits became.Caine stopped and blood trickled down Logan's temples. He couldn't stop screaming. The pain was overbearing. Tears welled in his eyes and he screamed louder as the pain kept accelerating, even after the force was removed.He bit his lower lip in an attempt to suck in the pain. He bit it hard until he tasted blood. He wished he could die from the pain, but it turned out the impact from the stick wasn't enough to kill him. His breathing was husky and laboured. He yearned to place his hand on his head to soothe the pain, but that was impossible in his bound state.Caine hit him again, and this time on his chest. He repeated the action up till three times unti
It was almost impossible not to notice the footsteps as they drew closer. Logan struggled harder within the chains, causing the clanking sound of the metal to reverberate through the room. “Well…well…well,” Caine sneered as he clapped both hands in pure mockery. “Isn't it the mighty Alpha of Moon Valleys who is bound in chains?” Logan screamed and shook in the restraints once more. With a loud voice, he commanded, “Release me from these shackles.” Caine chuckled and crouched to Logan's level. He ran his hand through Logan's hair and caressed his face. “I must confess that this new body makes you look intensely beautiful.” Griffin, who had been silent the whole while, grinned. “Sure it does.” Logan gave up tugging at the restraints, not because he had succumbed to his ugly fate, but because all his strength had been sapped from him. The places where the collar and chains connected with his skin burned him badly whenever he tried to move. It felt like something was biting t
Logan assumed he didn't hear well. He clenched his fists and struggled as the hands of the maids brushed against his dirty clothes.They tried taking his clothes off, but he flinched and even bit one of them.“Don't touch me. Get off me.” He shouted and barred his teeth at them, ready to bite anyon
Logan's shouts rang sharp through the hall as the guards carried him away from the auction hall. He was pulled towards the exit door. The other auctioned omegas usually moved on their own, some of them happy that they had been accepted by rich owners, but Logan's stubbornness didn't give him such a
The silence that accompanied Logan's unexpected outburst lingered for a while. Logan squeezed his face around the crowd of people, his eyes needlessly searching for Caine.His body ached from the restraints. The collar on his neck seemed to get tighter and more uncomfortable.Gareth moved to him an
THE AUCTION Logan, or rather, Trady woke up to noise and the feeling of his chest pressed against cold stone. His eyes felt heavy and he squinted them around in his sleepy state.He tried bringing his hand to wipe the sweat that slicked down his forehead, but gasped in shock as both hands were res







