All Chapters of THE ALPHA AND THE OMEGA : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31: An Incoming Disaster DAMIEN’S POV Morning light slipped through the heavy curtains and painted gold stripes across the sheets. Anya lay curled against my chest with her dark hair fanned over my arm and her breathing soft and slow. My marking stood proud on the curve of her neck, two perfect fang bites that still smelled faintly of blood and sex. I pressed my lips to her forehead as I sniffed her jasmine and warmth scent and everything I never thought I would hold without destroying. She stirred as her lashes fluttered before opening those big hazel eyes and looked straight at me. A shy smile tugged at her mouth before colour flooded her cheeks and she tried to roll away, hiding her face in the pillow. I laughed low, hooked an arm around her waist and dragged her back until her back pressed flush to my front. “Good morning, little fox.” She peeked over her shoulder, her cheeks still burning. “Good morning.” I kissed the mark again slowly and deliberately as I felt he

Chapter 33: My Heart Beats For Him ANYA’S POV Damien had been strange all day, it felt like he was trying to avoid me. I saw him only in flashes between doors as he spoke in low tone with Gavin and stared at maps like the borders were on fire. Whenever I tried to get his attention he would touch my cheek and tell me that he would join me soon. But he never came. Now the moon hung full and shiny outside his bedroom window as I stood under the shower letting hot water pound my shoulders. Steam filled the bathroom and blurred the mirror as I closed my eyes and tried to wash the worry away but it clung to my skin like damp silk. Something was wrong, I felt it in my bones.When I finally stepped out, I wrapped a towel around myself and dried slowly. Iris had left a soft black slip nightdress that slid over my body like water on the counter. I brushed my hair until it fell smooth down my back before I padded barefoot into the bedroom. The bed looked huge and empty as I crawled under the

Chapter 35: The Cold Between Us ANYA’S POV I stood outside Damien’s door from the moment the first bird sang until the sun climbed high enough to burn the mist off the training fields. My feet went numb against the cold stone and my back ached from leaning on the wall but I didn’t move. Every time footsteps echoed down the hall my heart jumped only to crash again when it wasn’t him. He never came out, not even once. The door stayed shut like a tomb and the silence pressed against my chest until breathing felt impossible. Iris found me around noon, she was carrying a tray with warm tea and honey bread that smelled like comfort I couldn’t taste. She set it on the little table beside the door and crouched in front of me as she brushed my hair from my face. “He still hasn’t opened?” she asked softly. I shook my head as I felt my throat raw from the excessive crying. Gavin showed up right after with his arms folded as he leaned against the opposite wall with that careful look people

Chapter 37: The Gift DAMIEN’S POV I never slept a wink all night. I spent my entire night in the study as I paced from one point to another thinking about my next move. The study stayed dark around me with the broken glasses I’d created in my anger glittering on the floor like stars fallen from a dead sky. The moonlight shifted across the walls, slowly and mockingly as if it was counting down the hours until I had to face what came next. Valek prowled inside my head restless and furious growling low every time Anya’s voice echoed again:“My heart beats for him.”Those words carved deeper with each repeat until my chest felt raw. I had defied the curse, defied the hooded bastard, defied every instinct that screamed to drain her power and end the threat before she woke fully. I had even made myself look like a simp all because of her but then she chose the weak fool who made her life hell. Love made me weak and weak would get me killed. I paced faster as my fists clenched tight e

Chapter 39: The Truth Unleashed ROWAN’S POVPain clawed through every muscle as I pushed myself up from the cold floor of the hidden safe room beneath the pack house. My vision swam for a second, blurry and dark at the edges, but I blinked it clear and gripped the wall hard, forcing my legs to hold my weight. Wolfsbane and silver still burned in my veins like acid, slowly and relentlessly, but I was awake and alive. And that was more than Cassandra ever planned for me. For days I lay in that bed pretending to be unconscious with my eyes shut and my body limp, as I listened to every word she whispered over me. I saw every vial she swapped, every dose she pushed into my IV thinking it would finish me off quietly. I saw her smile when she did it as she trailed her nails down my skin and called me pathetic. She told me she’d rule everything that was mine. I even saw her making out with Cassian right beside my bed, and I felt the mattress dip when they thought I couldn’t feel a damn thi