The Disguised Omega Is The Cursed Lycan Prince’s Mate! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Anton’s PovMy name slipped through his lips like a curse. A wish that could never be heard.He didn’t move, his eyes were still fixed on me as though he was reliving a horror.“How long…” my voice cracked. “How long have you been visiting him?” I asked.The bread crunched in his hand; he was holding it so tight as if it were his lifeline. I didn’t say a word, didn’t have to, my eyes were on his face and the fear that was the answer that I needed.“It is not what you think,” he breathed, his lips barely moving. I could hear his fear, and I could see the tears in his eyes.Was he feeling guilty because I had seen him? Or he was guilty… I shook my head, that line, it isn’t what I think. That was the common anthem for when liars get caught. The fastest words that they use.“It isn’t what I think?” I scoffed. “And yet you are here, standing in this room,” I said in a lame tone.His lips trembled, and I gritted my teeth, forcing myself to stay back, to hold myself from rushing to him to co

Anton’s povCory felt distant.His eyes were hollow as if he were lost in thought.And then there was the constant smell of blood on him. Each time I ask, he presents a freshly cut scar.“Lycan king, do you have a minute?” Aaron’s voice echoed from the door, snapping me out of my reverie. I sighed, shaking off the thought that was on my mind.“Aaron, come in,” I said, plastering a smile on my face.He looked scared, uncertain as he looked around the room as if he was expecting an attack from behind. “You sent for me?” he asked.I frowned, “I did. Tell me, did you have a talk with Cory as I asked you to?” I asked.His brows crunched up in confusion, his eyes staring at me with no depth in them. “I didn’t see him yesterday,” his voice sounded confused even as he stared at me.His scent had been in the room, heavy, filled with fear.“What do you mean, you weren’t there with Cory last night, the room reeked of you,” I said, I sounded slightly frustrated at the way he stared at me as thou

 Anton’s pov I wasn’t new to the forest. the silent, the echoes of the birds. They felt good, new to my soul. “When are you going to tell me where we are going?” Cory asked, his voice laced with confusion as he looked around the forest. He should know the route by now, this was one of the routes that led to Jonathan’s’ pack. I wanted to tell him, but I couldn’t bring myself to say a word, not when my eyes caught sight of eyes, feral brown eyes watching us as we moved. “Anton?” Cory called out, his voice dripping with confusion at my silence. I moved closer. My hand grabbed his, “We are going to Jonathan’s pack,” I said, pretending like I didn’t notice the number of eyes that trailed after us. Cory’s hand slipped from mine, and he stopped in his tracks, “What?” he sounded

Anton’s PovIt felt like the fog was lifted off my eyes as I stared at him… no her… I couldn’t even get my thoughts together.Cory’s body had stopped thrashing around after I had torn the shirt off his body and now, his breathing had turned even.I was still trying to process what I had just seen. He was crescent.“The one you seek is under your nose,” the words echoed through my head.They all knew. That was why my pack had become the target.Ken had his suspicions and I had been so blind by what I thought I knew that I had shut him down. Forced him to forget what he thought he knew.His body snapped up, his eyes opening as he reached for his chest. I watched as he turned pale, his fingers trembling as he noticed that he had no bandage on his chest.“When were you going to tell me?” I spoke.He turned; his eyes widened as he stared at me with fear in his eyes. I was still trying to fight it, trying to get the right pronouns.My head felt like it was about to explode.“Anton…”“Just a

Crescent’s PovI didn’t know how long I had sat on his lap, but he wasn’t moving. I couldn’t tell if he was sleeping or he was awake. I didn’t want to move either. Didn’t want to remind him that I was here.What if it had been a funk?“Telling him about who you are is the biggest mistake that you have made,” my mother’s voice echoed in the back of my head.I wanted to shut her out, but I couldn’t, it was getting louder with each second. I tried to hold myself back, I didn’t want to move and break whatever it was that we were in.“Hey,” Anton whispered, his hand grabbing my jaw as he lifted my head to meet his gaze. “How are you feeling?” he asked.Light.Relived.Happy that I didn’t have the weight weighing me down.But behind those feelings, here was fear. Fear of the unknown future that I had just been thrust into, what was he going to do now that he knew I was what they had been searching for?How was he going to deal with this new information?“What is going to happen now?” I aske