บททั้งหมดของ The Disguised Omega Is The Cursed Lycan Prince’s Mate!: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Anton’s PovMy body felt like it had been dragged through a hot furnace, the burning at the back of my throat hadn’t stopped, nor had the image that had gotten stuck in my head like a damn curse.I jolted up, my bones screaming at the sudden movement. For a second, I was lost, wondering where I was. All that I could recall was that in a minute I was angry at how careless I had been, leaving Cory alone to his vices in the pack and the next, I was thrown off my horse with four rogues digging their claws into my body.Cory. Just the thought of him centred me, as if he were the north star.I turned my head, my eyes trying to adjust to the dim room, was it morning or night? I couldn’t tell. I needed a drink, I needed something to take the edge off. Maybe this attack was the moon goddess trying to warn me, what would have happened if Cory had been on this trip with me?I had lost men, but that did nothing to ease the fear of losing him.A shuffle in the corner brought my attention to realit

Crescent’s PovThe arena was quiet. The silence felt strange, not when I have been here in the roaring heat. The last time I stood here, Aaron had been whipped. I shook my head, fighting off the thought. Today was different.Anton decided that I needed to be trained, but I still didn’t know what that meant. But I couldn’t question him, not when I know that I would blurt out the one thing that might piss him off. I would rather be with Aaron than here.I watched as a warrior stalked towards me, the glint in his eyes made fear curl around my chest. I wasn't familiar with his face, but the way his eyes raked my frame, it was obvious that he knew who I was.Behind him was the warrior chief. I looked back at Anton, shocked to see his eyes already on me as if he was gauging my reaction. He was watching me watch the men, and that made me feel weird. Everything with him seems like a test, and I couldn’t help but wonder what the test was this time.“Lycan king,” the warrior chief bowed.Anton

Crescent’s PovThe only form of protection I have ever known is from my mother. And when she died, I knew that I had to step up. And step up, I did. Made sure that I did the right things to keep myself away from trouble.But today… Today was the first time someone ever killed for me.“You are mine, everything about you belongs to me!” his voice echoed in my head.That ignited something in me, something that was never there, hidden beneath a thousand and one layers of myself that I was slowly discovering.Anton had killed for me, and this time it wasn’t to teach me a lesson, he had done it because he wanted to protect me. He protected me.I squeezed my eyes shut as I took in a deep breath, these emotions were going haywire and I had no idea how to deal with them. All I have known is flight; when things get tough, all that I was taught to do was run. And now, this strange feeling that surged in my chest…The door banged open, I didn’t need to look up, I knew who it was, the healer and w

Anton’s PovMaybe Ryan was right…maybe slowly and steadily I was losing my mind. The goddess must have a really twisted sense of humour.How do you explain bringing a ray of sunshine into my tainted world and taking it back in the most gut-wrenching way ever?“You can’t go around killing everyone just because they…”I laughed, a dark sound that echoed through the room, “I will Ryan, I will until the world knows that Cory belongs to me and shouldn’t be touched,” I hissed.The trashed room did nothing to affect me, all that was on my mind was the boy who lay on my bed unresponsive to anything around him.He sighed; I could literally hear the wheels turning in his head. “If you have something to say, fucking say it, Ryan!”He pulled out a neckpiece from his pocket, I knew what it was, but what I didn’t understand was why it was in his hand. “Where did you get that?”“Where do you think?” he said in a calm tone.My eyes flickered to Cory, making sure that he was still breathing. My finger

Crescent’s povVoices, some sounded so far and others very near, but none felt like the voice I had heard in the dark vortex that I had been trapped in.The voice had been my mother’s but the words, they sounded nothing like her. She wouldn’t blame me for her death. She wouldn’t see me as worthless, because if she did, then why would she have spent her whole life sacrificing herself for me?Nothing made sense, not even the fact that the man I was meant to fear was the one who had saved me. Anton's light had been so bright that it had shielded me away from the pain that came with the voice.“Maybe you should let the maids take off his clothes, we need to stop the fever,” a voice called out.A loud growl echoed through the room, the sound shaking through my bones it was Anton, I could feel it. But the suggestion had caused my heartbeat to accelerate, they can’t take it off… they… I wanted to scream out, but each time, it felt as though my head was trapped under water.“Nobody fucking to