All Chapters of The Lycan King's Omega : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Logan Kincaid, the man who knew he was doing the right thing, cleansing his land of the plague that had befallen it. He was an alpha after all and no other person could lead better than him.He stood proudly before the crowd of his pack members who had gathered over the infamous sycamore tree. Beneath the tree, a concrete slab was elevated from the floor. And by the side, a well was dug so deep that no one dared to go close, except it was the Alpha's order. An order to fall in and get killed.The dreaded place was known as the execution corner. Logan stepped forward, brandishing a sword. The people on the front row cowered in fear as they moved backwards. By his side, two men knelt down. One seemed to be out of life. Blood had dried on his pale skin, the skin which looked like it was dragged across brazen stones.His hand shook limply before finally going out of motion.Logan chuckled, then grinned, revealing his gold tooth at the left side of his upper teeth.He was shirtless, and t

A FEW DAYS LATER“How long has it been since you sent the message?” Logan asked Caine, while tapping his feet restlessly on the floor as he sat down.“Over a month now, alpha. I sent physical letters, then emails, but the Lycan King hasn't responded to any. I think it's best to take our eyes off their affairs. The Lycans are extremely powerful.”Logan placed a finger on his chin. He had already muttered a ‘no’ in his head. He wasn't going to leave the Lycan King alone, until the king admitted that what he was doing was wrong.He needed to save the king of the mess he had gotten himself. The Lycan territory was disgusting in Logan's eyes. Men openly paired with men, living without shame and consequences.He had visited there a couple of times, and the sight caused discomfort to settle in the marrow of his bones. He always prayed within himself that the people would turn a new leaf.If there were a less powerful group, Logan would have picked up a fight with them. But since the Lycan we

His head throbbed, and his limbs felt extremely sore. Drops of water from the roofing zinc above, fell on his head. Logan opened his eyes slowly, he was lying in a pond of muddy water.The last thing he remembered was the bullet, and Caine too. Caine stabbed him. “But where am I?” He asked himself.He tried to get to his feet by throwing his muscular self up like he always did vigilantly when getting up from bed. However, his body felt too weak to even squat.He grunted as he managed to get up by staggering. He had never felt this weak before. He gritted his teeth as he held onto the pole that was stuck in the ground. He swore that when he found Caine, he would kill him for this betrayal.It was dark as night had taken over. The only thing illuminating where he sat was a streetlight. He looked around the unfamiliar environment. He didn't know which part of his pack that this was.He squinted his eyes at the ramshackle houses, low cloth lines, the garbage dumped around and concluded th

THE AUCTION Logan, or rather, Trady woke up to noise and the feeling of his chest pressed against cold stone. His eyes felt heavy and he squinted them around in his sleepy state.He tried bringing his hand to wipe the sweat that slicked down his forehead, but gasped in shock as both hands were restrained behind him.Iron cuffs bound his hands, making them heavy and limp. The cold metal bit into his skin and a collar sat tight around his neck, having chains that fell downwards, rattling with every movement.He froze and panic flared in him. He wasn't alone. Rows of faces stared back at him.They were men, each of them looking too weak to be considered as alphas. Their gazes roamed Logan's body openly. They were also bound in chains and collars.He shook his limbs, trying hard to free himself. His heart slammed violently against his ribs as his memories crashed back in fragments.He had been held down with a syringe forcefully injected into him.A laugh from a familiar voice rippled th

Logan's shouts rang sharp through the hall as the guards carried him away from the auction hall. He was pulled towards the exit door. The other auctioned omegas usually moved on their own, some of them happy that they had been accepted by rich owners, but Logan's stubbornness didn't give him such a chance.“Release me at once! I am Logan Kincaid! Caine did this. I…”A rough hand clamped his mouth. The nails of his buyer, Luciano, dug into the sides of his mouth. Luciano stood close, accessing him with his eyes.“Quiet. You'd have time to scream later if that is necessary.” Luciano warned him.Logan thrashed, trying to resist and even attempted biting Luciano, but his buyer's strength was overwhelming.When Luciano saw that Logan was defiant, he signaled his man who brought a thick long cloth. He tied it over Logan's mouth, gagging him and mumbling his screams to nothing. His hands were also tied in front of him.Logan stared down at himself. It was an irony that this was the same way