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Mysterious helper

مؤلف: Author Wynn
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-08-22 23:51:41

As I stared at him, our eyes met, and a sudden flash of recognition pierced through his dark gray eyes.

​Oh... I didn't take notice that night, but he is mighty fine. Laurel purred.

​We were too traumatized to notice, I replied Laurel instantly in my mind.

​She couldn't argue with that. Walking toward him without breaking eye contact, I asked, “You're the man from that night, aren't you?”

​He offered a single nod.

​“Thank you so much,” I said, my voice softening. “I don't know what I would have
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  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Speak of the devil

    Was Dr. Kylian Ashford really just a lecturer? First, he was the university director, and now he was standing at the front of my classroom. Was he genuinely teaching, or was he simply following me around?​“You don't have anything to say?” he asked, his eyes scanning me.​I caught the tiniest hint of satisfaction on his face. Was it because I was wearing the clothes he had bought for me, or was he amused by the obvious horror written across my features. ​“I am sorry, sir,” I apologized, bowing my head in shame.​A class of over two hundred people was staring, and there was no way to blend in; my silver hair made me stand out like a sore thumb. ​“Have a seat,” he ordered.​I immediately obeyed. The sound of my wedged, heeled slippers clicked with a soft yet classy echo through the silent lecture hall, pulling every single pair of eyes onto me. This was entirely his fault.​“Those are some expensive shoes,” a girl whispered nearby. “That's why she came late. She can afford to use da

  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Late on the first day

    Dr. Kylian Ashford said a lot of things on stage that earned him resounding rounds of applause, but I was too dumbfounded to pay attention to any of it.​“Dr. Kylian is so sexy,” the charcoal-haired girl beside me gushed.​I wasn't even observing how he looked; I was just staring at him. When our eyes met as he descended from the stage, I immediately looked away, unsure if I could maintain eye contact with him for long.​“If I were you, I would definitely have kept eye contact. I would have even winked at him,” she said, nudging me with a beam that felt utterly strange. I wasn't used to people smiling at me.​Unsure of what to say, I simply blinked.​“I like your hair. It's very...” She paused, seemingly searching for the right word.​Weird. Cursed-looking. Like an old person's. I had heard all the insults before, and one more wouldn't change anything.​“Very classy! You look like an anime character. Do you like anime?” She spoke and babbled almost simultaneously.​I shook my head, un

  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Mysterious helper

    As I stared at him, our eyes met, and a sudden flash of recognition pierced through his dark gray eyes.​Oh... I didn't take notice that night, but he is mighty fine. Laurel purred.​We were too traumatized to notice, I replied Laurel instantly in my mind.​She couldn't argue with that. Walking toward him without breaking eye contact, I asked, “You're the man from that night, aren't you?”​He offered a single nod.​“Thank you so much,” I said, my voice softening. “I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come.”​Even though everything had somehow turned out worse afterward, he had saved me from being killed, after almost killing me himself. The memory returned in a rush: his cold voice, the gun pointed at my head, the dangerous glint in his eyes. Goosebumps rose across my skin, but I pressed on. “Is there any way I can repay you for your kindness?”​Oh, please, Lucia. How exactly do you plan on doing that?​I ignored Laurel.​“You can do as I asked and pick out some outfits t

  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Even mannequins are dressed better.

    I wanted to run and hide, or better yet, wish the ground would simply open up and swallow me whole. The moment I saw him, my heart began racing and my chest ached painfully. It was the same man who had rejected me the previous night, and now here he was, calling my name as though he hadn't shattered my heart in front of the entire pack.​“Lucia? Why are you here?” His voice was cold.​Don't acknowledge him, Lou. Just walk away and act like he isn't talking to you.​“Okay,” I replied internally. “I'll pretend.”​So instead of cowering in fear or turning around to answer him, I lifted my head and continued walking away, majestically, or at least in a way I hoped looked majestic.​“Lucia. I'm speaking to you.”​There was an authority in his voice that almost made me stop, but I pushed forward anyway.​“What is wrong, Eren?” A female voice reached my ears, and my heart immediately broke.​“Nothing,” Eren replied. “I thought I saw someone familiar.”​I quickly turned around the nearest co

  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Finally free, or so I thought.

    The pack guards searched through the bus from the front, questioning passengers and checking their hair. Some of them didn't know what I looked like; all they knew was that the fugitive they were searching for had silver hair. I lowered my head and tucked it against the window, hoping they would assume I was asleep and leave me alone. But as their boots came closer, my heart pounded louder and louder in my ears.​I became painfully aware when someone stopped beside my seat.​“You in the corner. Head up.”​The guard's deep baritone voice made me jump, but I still didn't raise my head.​Moon Goddess, please save me.​If he catches you, it's over. Laurel was never helpful, she only made my fear worse.​“Did you not hear what I said?” the guard snapped. “Lift your head!”​“Sir, my grandmother is severely sick.” A young man's voice suddenly came from beside me.​I froze.​“What?” the guard asked.​“My grandmother has something terribly contagious. If she raises her head, everyone here co

  • Weakest Omega to Luna   Busted at the bus park

    The ground seemed a terrifying distance away as I stared through the open window, my stomach twisting into tight knots. Pain was already blooming in my imagination, the brutal snap of bone, the raw scrape of skin against hard earth.​“If you don't jump now, get ready to become Dior and Alvin's slave forever.” Laurel’s voice echoed in my mind, cutting through the paralysis. “Now or never, Lou.”​Drawing in one last breath to steady my frayed nerves, I hauled myself over the sill. I counted silently in my head, one, two, ready, go! and plunged into the air.​For a single, moment, my eyes stayed open, watching the earth rush up to meet me. Then panic won out. I squeezed my eyelids shut and braced for the blow.​The impact was a dull sound, but the pain tore through me instantly. I collapsed onto the ground, groaning, paralyzed by the fresh ache radiating through my body. My right shoulder throbbed so violently I was certain it had popped out of its socket, but as I gently massaged the

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