บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan's Prized Omega: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

“I wouldn’t remember,” Solomon said. It had been a very long time since he was young.“Ah, yes. Speaking of age, Lucia has asked me how old you are.” Alpha Salvatore’s focus returned to Solomon.“Much older than her. Honestly, I stopped counting a long time ago. I’ve seen the rise and fall of many empires through the years. I’d like to leave it at that.” Solomon hated when someone pressed him about his age. He could remember when the first permanent English colony on the American mainland was established, and his memory went back further than that.Alpha Salvatore pushed the signed contract across the desk to Solomon. “Are you sure you don’t find my daughter too young for you? Before you say anything, I’m not trying to insult you. It's just her mother and I raised her as a modern werewolf, you know.”Meaning he wasn’t? Well, Solo supposed to some degree that was true. “My dear Alpha, outside of a few vampires, everybody is younger than me. I have no plans to subjugate your daughter, i

AT the appointed hour, Lucia was dressed and ready to go. She was wearing a black hugging dress that shows how curvaceous her body is.She also brushed her blond hair into a gleaming waterfall and left it loose. The doorbell rang as she finished putting on her heels. And after a last glance in the dresser mirror, she hurried downstairs.Solomon stood in the entrance with a servant waiting near him. Lucia’s pounding heart stumbled in her chest. Solomon’s long hair was pulled into a ponytail at the nape of his neck. Damn, he looked good even in his coat. Lucia tried to get her heart under control before everybody in the pack house heard it. Wasn’t much she could do about her desire. Solomon froze, sniffed, and then turned to where Lucia stood. A small smile graced his lips. “Good evening.”Lucia swallowed. If her voice squeaked, she was going to turn around and walk out. How could he be so sinfully handsome? “Hey.”“You look very beautiful tonight. Are you ready to go?”“You too, and y

LUCIA seriously thought about digging in her heels so she could explore the courtyard, but Solomon seemed to be a man on a mission. As he pulled her along, Lucia glanced up at the sky. The moon was nearly full, an imperfect circle in the starry nighttime sky. A cool breeze teased the scarf wrapped around her neck.They cut through the courtyard and came to a large field. Acres and acres stretched before them. Behind the open area were woods. Thanks to Mother Moon’s bright light and her keen eyesight, she could see quite a distance in the dark.“What are we…?”Solomon stopped and faced Lucia. “This is where I’m going to shift for you."Oh Gods, now she wasn’t so sure her ability to see so well on such a clear night was a good thing. Nerves marched up her spine. She swallowed. And for the first time, she understood how humans felt when they found out paranormals existed.Her breathing shortened and her heart raced. Dammit, she knew Solomon cand hear her body’s reaction to the news, but

WHEN the next morning came, Lucia woke up to the birds chirping happily outside her window. It was early, so she spent most of the morning packing and going through her belongings kne more time. Around noon a servant knocked on her door, reminding her that lunch was soon to be served.When she finished eating, she wandered around the pack house. After tonight, she probably wouldn’t be here too often. When that thought materialized in her mind, it made her a little sad, but she honestly couldn’t tell if that feeling was because she was leaving the place she called home. She sort of thought it might be.She ran across other pack members and nodded to them but kept going. Why had she never noticed how empty her life seemed? Everybody scurried about, taking care of their business or assigned chores. People spoke, but it was rushed.The people around her saw her, but they didn’t really truly see her. Not a single person among them knew anything outside of the very basics about her or her

Solomon leisurely walked through the woods, following his mate's scent on the air. He’d dressed in warm black clothes to help fight the chill, but the coldness that lay heavily upon the land didn’t bother him for once. Because right now, excitement thrummed through his body, heating his blood and keeping him burning with need.He chuckled softly to himself when he remembered the look on the werewolves’ faces earlier. Maybe he’d been showing off, but he wanted to make an impression. Once the hour delay was over, Alpha Salvatore nodded at Solomon, telling him it was time. He couldn’t shift into his beast form, but that didn’t mean he was incapable of making a statement. Instead of immediately walking into the woods, Solomon had stripped off his heavy, fleece-lined sweatshirt and tied it around his waist. Under the sweatshirt he wore a black sleeveless T-shirt with extreme dropped armholes.He cleared his mind, closed his eyes, and reached toward his other form. There was a slight tingl