All Chapters of Omega's Curse: Desired by the beast who shouldn't want me : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Warning: Graphic Content Ahead*This book contains explicit and graphic descriptions of sexual content that may be disturbing or triggering for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised.*Content Warning:*- Explicit sexual scenes- Graphic descriptions of intimacy- Mature themes- Potential triggersIf you're sensitive to these topics, please consider reading with cautionHermosa's POVI bubbled down the stairs with adrenaline. Tonight’s performance was great. I couldn’t contain my excitement.I hurried to get my clothes and go meet Rapheal and Cammy, who were waiting for me.I grabbed my purse lying on the wardrobe in the dressing room and put on my shoes.When I heard strange noises coming from the opposite room. At first, I didn’t want to listen, but at the mention of Rapheal, I leaned shamelessly toward the door.“Rapheal, stopppp,” Cammy’s familiar voice squirmed through the door.I rubbed my ears in disbelief. Maybe I was hearing things. Rapheal hated strip clubs or

"Take my card. In case he hurts you, give me a call."Ragal stretched out his hand, holding a white business card with his number written on it. I hesitated for a moment, doubtful that he genuinely wanted to help.“Th…ank you,” I managed to say, taking the card. Without so much as a backward glance, I walked away from him.I squeezed the card in my palm, hiding it from prying eyes. For all I knew, my boyfriend could be anywhere.I inhaled deeply, sticking close to the walls of the hotel corridor, my gaze lowered to the floor. My ears perked up, alert for any sign of danger.I walked quickly down the corridor toward the hotel’s exit. The click-clack of my heels on the tiled floors drew unwanted attention.“Hey, you walk so fast, girl!” The receptionist’s voice made me freeze.“Pardon me. Duty calls,” I said with a fake smile.“The keys,” the receptionist mouthed in a low tone, her smile wrinkling the edges of her face. I knew that look—she wanted details on how the meeting went.“He’ll

The Hotel Lycan(Ragal’s POV)“Morgan!” I yelled from the hallway after the lady had left, scanning the hotel corridor in search of my Beta.He scurried quickly toward me, his back leaning against the hotel doors as he bowed.“Yes, Lycan.”“What is this that I hear?” I moved closer to him.“It’s about the… informant,” he stammered, face still bowed.“Morgan, how many times have I warned you about being incompetent?” I slurred, letting my words sink in before I pounced.“Many times, my King, I swear. I-I-I tried to—” he gripped his pants hard. He knew how much I hated incompetence, especially from him or anyone else working under me.“Tell me you know what happened to her.” I flexed my fist at a trembling Morgan.“Sh-she was brought to the pack clinic… in bad shape,” he replied with a shaky voice.“Oh, so you don’t know.” I laughed coldly. “How wonderful.”I grabbed him by the collar, his legs dangling in front of me.All my years of being king, I fed off people’s fear. They called me m