Lahat ng Kabanata ng Can't let you go, Omega: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Damien's POVOne could never understand or satisfy women completely because what on earth did she mean that I shouldn't leave when she had been on my neck trying to make me help Dorian out?"What do you mean by you don't want me to go?"She frowned at me, her mouth rested in a fine line. "You will go there to cause a fight."I frowned. Why did it seem like she wasn't saying what she meant? Giving up on understanding her changing mood, I just settled for explaining what was going on."The situation has expanded. Dorian cannot fix it alone."This seemed to have the opposite reaction of what I had intended because Kiara flipped at my words, her eyes flashing with anger and fear?"I don't care! You can't go."I took a step towards her, my hand outstretched to placate her. "Kiara."She shrugged off my touch, wiping at her cheeks, making me even more confused. Was she crying?"You idiot." She swore then she looked away. "Just let him go alone. I'll take your advice. I'll stay in, I won't

Keturah's POVI thought of how Kiara had reacted to my proposal of friendship to her and I almost growled. Who did she think that she was? Just a wlg who has gotten lucky enough to be named the mate of Damien.She thought too highly of herself and even if it had only been a pretense, I found myself getting angry all over again. I paced my bedroom door in thought. I had managed to stay on here with great difficulty. From feigning an attack on my lands to literally being forgotten here while Damien and Kiara dealt with their issues in the Black Wolves Pack.And now I knew I had limited time to get Kiara out of this house before Damien's return. I didn't know how long he would take but it wouldn't have left her behind if it was going to. take so long. He would have taken her with him. Bitterness brewed in my heart. We had been through so much together yet he had chosen her over me and I was now relegated to lying in order to stay near him. He wouldn't let me touch him.But all that

Kiara's POVI would never admit this to Damuen but I missed him. .It wasn't just because of Keturah trying to drug or kill me, it was just how empty this beautiful palcsle was without him. I wandered without anything in particular to do when being in my guard because knowing Keturah, she would find a ditch to throw me into so that I would not be able to tell Damien about her crimes. For all my bold words to her, I still wasn't sure if I wanted to tell on her. Damien would kill her and ask questions later. Maybe I should have wanted him to kill her but I just wanted us to be in our peaceful era if that made sense. For us to just focus on each i4her and I wanted him home right now. I tossed in bed unmotivated to do anything then there was a knock on my door. Lunch was probably ready. I had a zero urge to go downstairs to eat and see Keturah's smirking face. The door opened and I sat up turning to berate the maid when I saw Damien at the door. "Damien?"He was back so soon? I sto

Keturah's POVAfter my meeting with Ashly. I couldn't believe how that nobody was questioning me. She should have felt grateful that I had even soared some of my time to see her. That was only because of the plans that I had for her. Once I was done with that, I would rip her open and show her what happened to those who stood against me. For now, I had something more important to attend to. The Lycan council members. They had responded to my carefully wired summons as I had expected them to and I went to join them for the meeting in my territory.I couldn't take the chance that we would be overheard. Being overheard meant certain death. As a minimal sentence. "Why have you called this meeting?" Garrett asked. He was the head of the council and easily the most outspoken. His opinions often reflected that of the entire group. If I could gmget hum to see things from my side then getting the others to agree would be a walk in the park. I went straight to the point."King Damien has

Kiara's POVAfter breakfast, we went back to our room - Godddess it felt so nice to say that, not mine, ours- we took our time continuing where we had left off after Keturah intruded. It was passionate, hard and everything I could have asked for. As I dressed up for the second time that day because I needed to learn how to keep my clothes on in front of Damien, he sprawled on the bed watching me unashamedly. "You need to be presented to the court and council."I paused midway lacing up my front corset that did fantastic things to my boobs. Just because I was putting on my clothes didn't mean I wanted them to stay on. My mind was whirling. I was a werewolf and the council members had no doubt have been there for ages. What if they still carried the rivalry between werewolves and Lycans in their minds? Would they ever truly accept me that way?I looked at Damien."Do you think they will like me?"He stood up from the bed unashamed, naked and proud. And he was all mine. I swooned for