Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lycan king and his Omega: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Zane’s POV "I need to warn Autumn…" The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. But then I froze. No… She won’t believe me. Not after everything. Not after the way I treated her… after I rejected her… after I let her walk away thinking I hated her. If I go to her now, she’ll think I’m trying to break her marriage. That I’m just being possessive. She’ll push me away again. Damn it! I ran a hand through my hair, pacing across my office like a storm trapped in a box. I looked out the window, fists clenched, heart racing. She’s in danger. Valen is in danger. My son… Even if she doesn’t trust me, I can’t sit still. I won’t. If she won’t listen to me, I’ll protect her from the shadows. I’ll keep Marc in check, dig deeper into his secrets, and make sure not a damn thing touches her or Valen. I couldn’t stay away. Not from him. If Autumn wouldn’t let me near, I’d find another way. So I used my influence—something I rarely did for personal matters.

Autumn pov As I closed the door behind me, exhausted from the stormy encounter with Zane, a familiar voice brought a smile to my face. “Auntie’s home!” Valen squealed with joy, running toward the door. Hannah stepped in with her usual bubbly energy, her suitcase trailing behind her, and her boyfriend right beside her, offering a warm smile. “You reached earlier than I expected,” I said, surprised but relieved. Hannah grinned. “Yeah, we caught an earlier flight. Figured I’d surprise you!” Valen jumped into her arms. “Aunt Hannah! I missed you so much!” “I missed you more, my little muffin!” she said, twirling him around. For a moment, the air felt lighter. The house filled with laughter again. I walked over, hugging her tightly. “I’m so glad you’re here.” She pulled back, giving me a curious look. “You look like you’ve been through a tornado. Spill everything.” I waited until Valen ran off with his toys and Hannah’s boyfriend to the living room. Once it was just t

As soon as I stepped into the apartment, Valen leaped out of the nanny's arms and into mine. “Did you get my dress, Mommy?” he asked with his usual excited grin, wrapping his arms around my neck. I smiled and nodded, ruffling his hair. Before I could even set the shopping bags down, Marc appeared, already waiting for me. He walked over casually, the smile on his face warm and familiar. Without hesitation, he hugged me and placed a kiss on my cheek. “How can I forget this man?” I thought silently, gazing at him. “He’s been with me through it all... never doubted me, never judged me.” And yet... as his arms circled around me, I felt something—something I couldn’t name. Something missing. Why does Zane's touch still linger on my skin? I pushed the thought away. If my mind dared to wander toward Zane, I’d capture it like a bird gone astray and drag it back where it belonged—to Marc. To the man who loved me without conditions. Who stood by me when I was at my worst. Who smile

Autumn’s POV: I don’t know when I stopped pushing him away. Maybe it was the way he said my name… the way his hands remembered every part of me. My mind screamed at me to stop this. To walk away. To think about Marc, about everything I was trying to build. But my body… My body betrayed me. It remembered him. Every touch sent a shiver down my spine, every kiss stirred a part of me I tried so hard to bury. I hated that he still had this effect on me. I hated that I wanted more… even when I shouldn’t. I let him touch me. I let him remind me of what we once had. Just when I thought he would push me over the edge… he stopped. His touch vanished like a flame snuffed out, leaving my skin burning, my breath shaky, my body trembling with an ache I didn’t want to admit. I blinked, stunned. Confused. Furious. “What the hell—” I whispered, my voice barely stable. Zane smirked, his eyes dark with something dangerous. “You think I’d give you everything that easily?” he m

Hannah's POV Zane called me today. Out of nowhere. His name flashing on my screen made my heart sink. He wanted to meet me. Said it was urgent. Said it was about Autumn. But I rejected him. I couldn’t. I wouldn’t. Not after everything he put her through. Whatever happened between them—whatever history they shared—doesn’t excuse the pain in my sister’s eyes. The tears she hides. The strength she forces just to smile. Zane may be Valen’s father, but that doesn’t give him the right to play with Autumn’s heart all over again. I clenched my phone and stared at the screen long after the call ended. I knew keeping this from Autumn wasn’t fair… but I also knew what Zane was capable of. And I wasn’t going to let him mess with her peace again. But then he sent me something I didn’t expect… proof. Pictures. Messages. Dates. Marc… with different women. After Autumn got involved in that major project. After she started trusting him, leaning on him. I stared at the screen,