Todos los capítulos de Omega's Curse: Desired by the beast who shouldn't want me : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Hermosa's POVI leaned my head against the cool glass of the window, watching the trees blur into a dark smudge against the horizon. My arm throbbed where the needle had pierced me—a dull reminder of the life I’d just drained out of myself for people who looked at me like a meal.Ragal’s scent—cedar and something sharp like a coming storm—filled the small space of the car. It was suffocating and comforting all at once. I looked at his hands, gripped so tight on the steering wheel that his knuckles were white. He was terrifying. A King. A warrior. And yet, he had looked at those dying patients with a flicker of something that looked like... guilt?"Why did you do it?" I whispered, the sound barely audible over the roar of the engine. "You could have let them take me, or you could have killed them all. Why risk your crown for a drop of my blood?"He didn't look at me, but the car slowed just a fraction. "Because, Hermosa," his voice was a low growl that vibrated in my chest, "a King wh

Hermosa Pov When we reached the car, I tried to think about all the reasons why Rapheal was there.*Had I imagined him?* I thought to myself, staring at the open window where the intruder had just smashed through."Are you okay?" Ragal’s voice snapped me back to reality. "You keep staring at the broken window."I forced a smile. "It’s nothing serious. I was just thinking about the man that had just lost his brother." Before he could say anything further, I quickly pulled the car door open and settled into the backseat.He paused for a while, watching the broken glass before entering the driver’s seat. The sound of crunching shards filled the car as his boots ground them into the floorboards."Shouldn't you dust the seat or something?" I asked genuinely, but he didn't respond. Instead, he started the engine and adjusted the rearview mirror.His shoulders were tensed, and his skin was still smeared with blood. I knew he didn't want me to worry about his wellbeing, but focusing on him w

Hermosa povHey. I nudged his head a little bit. “Wake up.” I whispered softly, but his eyes remained shut. Hey. I shook him a bit harder, my heart hammering furiously through my ribs. “You are scaring me.” There was no response, almost as if he was dead.“Don’t do this to me.” I cupped his face in my palm. “Please wake up…” I stared at him with panic, wondering if he was dead already.A bubble of anguish flooded my body. I broke down, sobbing quietly.“I’m sorry…” I pushed his head to my bosom, desperate to bring him back, my tears falling on his open wounds.“Don’t die.” I kissed him on the forehead, rocking him back and forth, praying that this wouldn’t be the last time I saw him.Sobs racked through my body, and I gave a loud wail, hoping somehow he would hear it and tell me to keep quiet.The silence that followed after my scream swallowed me whole. He wasn’t responding.My eyes grew wide with fear. I clenched my teeth tightly. Tears flowed freely without permission.I hugged his

"Who’s there?" I whispered weakly, my mind barely able to keep focus."Ssssh." I felt a thick thumb press against my lips. "No harm will come to you."I whimpered, feeling the cold touch of his skin. I wanted to know who it was, and although the voice was familiar, my brain felt sluggish. I forced my eyes open. The images were jumbled at first before they finally bled into focus. Seated in the chair opposite mine was Rapheal, his eyes filled with a terrifying sense of puppy-like devotion."How did you enter my room?" I rubbed my eyes, trying to sharpen the image. I was surprised to see him here so soon."I missed you. Don’t you miss me?" he asked calmly, reaching out to rub my hands.I was too weak to push him away. I just lay there on the bed, staring blankly at him, praying I wasn't falling for his tricks. His lips caressed my knuckles with a performative adoration that made me want to lean in and absorb the warmth—but after everything, I wasn't ready to deal with him."What tricks

Rapheal's pov“Come on.” I rub my forehead in annoyance. “Tell me you never suspected it was me all along? You had always suspected that I had killed her but never looked toward that direction.”Her face turned bright red, cold filling those bright eyes of hers. “I don't believe you.”I admit my crime. “Yes, I fucked and almost killed her.” My tone rose. “That’s if she’s not dead yet.”She stared deadpan at me, her fists clenched at her sides with anger — at last, an emotional reaction from her apart from fear.I could feel her struggling to breathe, trying to take in all the information. I enjoyed the look on her cute face. It was filled with despair — one that could eat your soul raw without meaning.“She did nothing to you, you—” Her breathing increased rapidly.“She didn't have to. She was in the way, and I had to do what I had to do to protect you!” I replied.She exhaled deeply, closing her eyes and warming up. “I will kill Rapheal for what you did to her.”“Come on, let’s end t