บททั้งหมดของ THE LYCAN’S OMEGA: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

By the time the sun went down, the pack was already buzzing. Everyone was preparing to let their wolf out. The air was thick with anticipation. My wolf was restless under my skin, pacing, claws dragging my insides. She was more than ready to break free. I made my way to the field where the others had gathered. Waiting for the moon to rise, the ground was cold against my bare feet. And then, the moon rose. it hung above us ln its glory. My wolf came forward at once, she couldn’t wait. My skin rippled, my senses sharpened until every sound was clear, every scent distinct. I could smell everything around me. My vision became clearer, sharper and I padded forward on four legs. The cool wind touched my fur I lifted my head to the moon and let out a howl. My wolf moved through the clearing, paws hitting against the ground as she found her way between the others. She masked in the freedom, stretched her muscle, she loved being unbound. She ran deep into the forest chasing shadows and

Judith’s fingers trailed lazily across my chest, lips brushing my jaw. “I can’t wait till you become Alpha,” she murmured, voice dripping with desire. “And I,Luna.” I forced a chuckle, curling an arm around her waist. “I can’t wait too.” The words rolled easily off my tongue, but my mind said otherwise. She would never be my Luna, not when Katherine was still here. Still, Judith had her uses. I needed to be more visible, more active in the pack. Gain their trust. Build the image of a leader they will rally behind. And Judith… she could help me. She worked at the school for the pups, and knew nearly every parent in the pack. The perfect bridge to the hearts and votes of the people. I smiled down at her, already planning the next move in my head. ~~~~~~~ The next day, I made my way to the training grounds. I had dressed in simple, functional clothes that made me look like I was here for the pack, not for show… though I knew every eye would be on me. This was going to be my fir

Reign’s POV I knew she was here before I saw her. Her scent, faint but mixed with distress, drifted into my nose. She paused outside, unsure if she should come in or not. Last night, her wolf had been restless and eager to come out. I had not told her to shift. I simply let the little wolf be, watching her cool off the ecstasy I had given her. Now, here she was again, hovering on the door on her own freewill. “Come in, Katherine,” I called, my voice filling the quiet. I heard her heart skip a beat, before the door pushed open her head peaked out from the door. Then the rest of her followed, her steps measured, as if she were crossing some invisible line. I studied her for a moment. Her mood seemed dull, weighed down by something she wasn’t saying. “Zeke said you’re a good fighter,” I remarked. A faint blush crept onto her cheeks. “Yeah… I could still use some training.” I hummed, low in my throat. “Hmm.” “I could ask Zeke or the boys to train you… if you want,” I said, lea

Gerald’s POV I left the pack, late at night under the guise of business but my destination was far from business. I drove for a long time till I reached a place that carried horrible scent , I knew my rogues were near. When I stepped into the clearing, a dozen heads lifted. Their eyes gleamed in darkness. They were a wild, dangerous mix of outcasts, but they answered to me, I had been gathering them for a long time. “Welcome, Alpha,” they said in unison. I gave a slow nod, hands clasped behind my back. “You have all done well keeping to the shadows. But it’s time to come out in the open.” They leaned forward, hungry for the order. “I want you to strike the New Haven pack the night of the Moon festival. Coat your blades and arrow with wolfsbane, even claws if you must…..” I paused my eyes looking at each of them. “Don‘t kill anyone.” They murmured in confusion. I silenced them with a look. “This is not about bloodshed,” I continued. “It’s about perception. I want the attack t

My lungs seized instantly, my heart clenched. My knees gave way and I fell. “Katherine!” Felicia caught me, her grip strong and steady. Her own eyes were wide with panic, but she did not let go.Through the stinging blur, I watched Kenneth’s movement. He was already in the middle of shifting, his brown wolf form pushing through the panicked crowd. He slammed into a rogue attacking a pair of young wolves, throwing it to the ground and standing over it with a growl so loud it sounded through the chaos. The two wolves scrambled to safety, their wide eyes fixed on him. And just like I was watching other people were watching him. It wasn’t random. Kenneth didn’t run straight into the deadliest parts of the fight where wolfsbane hung thickest and the rogues were vicious. Instead, he positioned himself in the busiest parts of the clearing where the crowd was thick, where the rogues were fewer, and where every “rescue” would be seen. His every move seemed timed for the eyes that followed