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The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Four: You.
It wasn’t until hours had passed that the doors opened to Rafael and by that time, I was sitting by the edge of the bed, already waiting for him. “Rafael” I called his name and the moment his eyes locked into mine, the silence that fell between us was almost deafening but his eyes—those stormy grey eyes which was so full with emotion spoke a thousand words.“Rafael, I’m sorry” I whispered.“My brother?” Was all he said and I couldn’t have felt more worse in that moment. “It just happened—“ I stopped myself, cowering my head knowing full well that there simply was no excuse. Not the fact we weren’t speaking or that he was away and Lucien was there for me in such a tough and complicated time.Not that.Because then it would make it seem as though I just used Lucien selfishly for myself. But it wasn’t the case, the case it was however didn’t slip out of my lips even as it fell wide open. And so we both just stood there with tears brimming at surface of our eyes and I whispered for the
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Five: Battle.
KAYLA. There was some red between dark clouds and a pungent scent of smoke that filled the air. My hands rested against my chest and I could feel it pounding, as it'd done all through the day. But finally the time was nigh.It was now.As everyone chanted for the two brothers to walk through those doors and into the fields, it dawned on me that everything had led up to this very moment. My hands grasped the amulet and I heaved a deep breath."Are you okay?" I didn't even have to look to recognize Brenda's voice. My eyes remained fixated to the fields, hoping for one of them to come and maybe say they changed their mind or that there wasn't any battle.A million possibilities filled my head but might I add, unlikely possibilities.Something that Gerald had said stuck with me in moments like these, about how deep rootedly, being a Lycan was being a beast. And I didn't have to understand every little thing but if this was the prophecy, how long would we spend trying to avoid it.My bigge
The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Six: End.
KAYLA.My heart jackhammered inside of my chest as I arose, standing still for a moment. The wind was in the trees and even though the moon was out, the trees shielded me from it, leaving me in utter darkness. Immediately I opened my eyes, it was as though I was in the nightmare which had taunted me for months.Only it was no longer a nightmare. “It’s real,” I muttered to myself. “This is real.”The whistling clusters of the leaves overshadowed my voice as I took the first step forward, throwing my head over my shoulders. I could almost sense her, Veronica like she was close and my body tensed. Immediately I heard a thud from a distance, I picked up my pace.It all happened so fast, the dash and myself speeding into the forest. My hair danced across my shoulders as I took to my heels, straddling along a dark path. The only path. When all of a sudden the earth began to quake like it all was about to fall apart in the next second. I closed my eyes, whimpering beneath my breath but I d
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
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- The Lycan King’s Omega Slave Seventy-Seven: Forever.
- 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.
