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Seventy-Six: End.
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The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Seven: Forever.
KAYLA.SIX MONTHS LATER. The sweet scent of the morning tickled up my nostrils as I opened my eyes slowly. His arms that wrapped around my waist clinched me closer to him into a tight cuddle and Rafael decorated the lines of neck with soft, delicate kisses. His heated breathes nourished my skin and I chuckled.He was used to that, kissing the part of my neck he’d marked a few months ago. He didn’t miss that each morning and now, it served as the best erogenous zone in my body.“Good morning beautiful” He whispered, biting the tender lobes of my ears while slipping his hands through my nightwear and I clinched my head to him, a soft chuckle escaping my lips. And it took everything within to withdraw my whole body from him.“Come on, Rafael” My eyes fell to the clock before they widened. “We can’t” I shook my head and he pouted his lips. “Shit we can’t be late to our own wedding” Both of us chuckled and before I grasped the silky nightwear, I leaned into him.His hands framed the corn
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave One: Punishment.
KAYLA. I slowly parted my eyes to face the darkness around me. There was a starling noise that sounded from the door as my father barged in and a gust of air blew into my face. My hair was drenched in blood and sweat across my shoulders and I lifted my fatigued gaze to face him.Alpha Archer reeked of alcohol and I already knew that this round was going to be way worse than the last. My wrists burned from the chain that bound them and my whole body ached the moment he lunged forward to grab me by my throat. His nails dug far too deep into my skin that I couldn’t breathe and the my vision started to fade from the corner of my eyes. I clawed back at him to struggle, at the same time I tried my best to not anger him the more. “Where is he!” His voice thundered, leaving me in a faint whimper and I choked on my words. “I—I don’t know father” I whispered. “Goddamnit” He lifted me like I was nothing and slammed my body against the callous walls. There was a snap in both my back and ribs
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Two: Imprisonment.
RAFAEL. ONE WEEK EARLIER. I was harshly thrown to the ground on which I gnashed my bloodied head against. My hands were bound in concrete chains and I was tied in such a way that I couldn’t move. The next second, there was a whiplash that struck my back repeatedly. I fumed beneath my forceful breath as I struggled to hold the pain within me.My wolf could not be awoken because I was poisoned by wolfsbane by the Alpha of this pack before I was dragged down here. I fell to my knees in agony and the veins protruded through the lines on my temple. I was harmless and vulnerable at Archer’s hands.“Well if it isn’t one of the rotten ones” He growled at me and I clenched my jaw tightly. “Do you really think you can mess with us and get away with it?” He asked. The beads of sweat that formed across my forehead began to trickle down my wounded skin and stung me with more pain.“There’s only one rule and that is boundaries. We don’t cross yours and you don’t cross ours. Today, you crossed th
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Three: Attack.
KAYLA. I snapped my eyes open but this time I found myself slumped beneath a warm lavender blanket. The night was cold and short and although I still bled, at least I could feel my legs. I was a lot better than the previous day and I woke up to the sun rays burst across my face. I was unchained and put down and I wondered in my head why and who had released me. Ever since my father walked down into the basement to see Rafael had been freed, I had become the enemy—the traitor of the pack. I hadn’t eaten in days but somehow it was the least of my worries. The last few days had been rough but it didn’t stop me from thinking about Rafael. I didn’t regret saving him because I was punished for it, my only regret was never seeing him again. I tried to sit up against the bed but my whole body resonated in terrible aches and pains. Then all of a sudden the door ahead of me drew open and in came my father. Archer had ruled the Blood Moon pack for more than three decades and he’d done so in
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Four: Unmarked.
KAYLA.“Kayla” My father’s voice cried out to me, drifting my attention away from Rafael. I looked to see the tears in his eyes and my heart shattered. “I said shut the fuck up!” Rafael, in a fit of rage struck him with a stick.A yell resounded from my lips and I plunged myself between them.“Stop it” I didn’t know when the tears welled in my eyes and then fell down my cheeks. His heart was racing and I could feel it with my hands against his chest. There was also this sizzling sensation before I eventually pulled back. Rafael heaved in deep breathes and tossed the weapon to the grounds.“Please” I whispered to him, knowing I was probably the only person he would most likely listen to. His eyes burned with vengeance each time he looked at my father and even I could remember his strained cries from when he was being tortured in the dungeon. Now, the table had turned and Archer was forced to his knees and to bow to the new Lycan King of the Black Mountain pack who had been our nemesis
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Five: Surrender.
RAFAEL.I lifted my face to the shower as the heated water flowed like a soothing cascade. My fingers swept through my hair and it was like I could finally breathe again—whenever I was close to Kayla, I was usually compelled to mark her. My wolf seemed to be troubled unless I did.I knew she was my mate but I doubted she had an idea. Kayla was an omega in the Blood Moon Pack and I was well aware she was yet to find her wolf. Other than that, it was also weird that she was fated to me by the moon goddess. It mattered not because she was the very least in the hierarchy but because she was the daughter of my father's nemesis, Archer.I dreaded taking her back to meet my family but it needed to be done at some point.But right now, all I focused on was calming my raging senses before pulling out of the shower in a robe. I dressed in my custom royal attire and when I looked to Kayla, she was fast asleep on the couch. She was mesmerizing, even with her eyes closed and my heart was tethered
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Six: Mate.
KAYLA."Rafael" His name softly escaped my lips as my knees knocked to the ground. My body became feeble in a second but his arms were strong enough to wrap around me. I forced my eyes to remain open and I saw the same terror filled his."Rafael, what is happening?" There was a crack in my voice and a vein that protruded along my forehead. "I think you're shifting" He muttered with a voice overshadowed by a lightning strike. "Shifting?" I echoed."This is your first shift?" There was a subtle hint of doubt in his voice as I cowered my head. "I need to get you away from here. I need to get you to the river" He quickly said and my mouth hung open with so much difficulty to even speak. When the temperature of my body burned through my clothes, Rafael knew time was not on our side. And so he sped out through the doors on his limbs and I clung unto the hemming of his jacket. He turned into the beast I'd seen before but his was a lot calmer—like he was used to this. The whole journey was
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seven: Home.
KAYLA. The cold winds gushed into my face as I alighted from the car. The first thing to meet my eyes was the pearly resplendent gates of Rafael’s castle. The building was gigantic with a hundred narrow, open slits for windows. The scent of this part of Oakland was different as well. Way different from back home.As the evergreen trees danced to the tunes of the whirling wind, a colorful bird landed on the pavement right next to me and I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander until it flew back up into the skies. His tower was the heart of Oakland, a building that dated back to centuries ago.I’ve only heard about this place from people or read it in books. Never dreamed of the day I would be standing in front of the hundred feet beauty—the home to the Lycans. A diverse group of supernaturals that spent their whole lives exiled to this place.It was no wonder why they never complained.“It’s beautiful” I blurted out and Rafael’s hands wrapped around my shoulders. There was this state o
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- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Six: End.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Five: Battle.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Four: You.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Three: Talk.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Two: Prophecy.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-One: Execution.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy: Past.
- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Sixty-Nine: Doom.
