บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Outcast Omega: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Alaric I feel it first as a sharp spike of terror that isn't mine. The mate bond pulses with Sage's fear, yanking me from a meeting about border security."—and the northern patrols—" Garrett's voice fades as another wave hits me. Despair. Betrayal. Pain.I'm on my feet before I realize I'm moving.

Then it's just us. Alaric approaches slowly, hands raised like I'm a wounded animal he's trying not to spook. The gesture is so familiar it hurts – just like that day in my cottage when I thought he was just an injured wolf seeking help. But he wasn't just a wolf then. And I'm not sure what I am to

Alaric The taste of blood lingers in my mouth as I approach the packhouse. Three warriors dead, twelve injured. The mutant wolves are evolving – stronger, faster, more organized. But right now, I can't focus on that threat. Pack politics wait for no one, not even a blood-soaked Lycan King."They're

Sage The messenger's black and silver uniform catches my eye first – Blackthorn colors. I freeze in the hallway, heart hammering against my ribs. He's speaking with one of Alaric's guards, but all I can focus on is the familiar crest on his jacket.Memories surface like drowning things: Daphne's cr

Pride and fear war in my chest. Pride at her quiet courage, fear at how they'll make her pay for it."Bold words," Victoria's smile shows teeth. "For someone who can't even shift. Tell me, what exactly do you contribute to this pack, beyond... distracting... our King from his duties?"My growl fills