Todos os capítulos de The Lycan King's Omega : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Logan woke up in the early hours of the morning feeling wrong, not sick exactly, just wrong. His body felt too warm and his skin felt uncomfortable in a way he could not explain. He shifted on his bed and tried to find a better position. He turned onto his side, then onto his back, then onto his side again, nothing helped. He was not in pain but he was not comfortable either and the discomfort was getting worse rather than better.He lay there for a few minutes trying to figure out what was happening. He had eaten normally at dinner. He had not done anything unusual during the day. He had gone to bed feeling fine and had fallen asleep without any problems. But now he was awake in the early morning hours with his body doing something he did not have a name for.He pressed the back of his hand against his neck. His skin was warm. He was producing heat from somewhere inside that was not a fever but felt like one. He sat up slowly.The room was dark and quiet around him. He could hear the

"I am in heat," Logan said in a pleading tone. "You know I want it.""Your heat wants it," Silas said. "I want to know if you want it."Logan looked at him. His body was on fire. His wolf was clawing at him from the inside. He was standing in front of Silas, having come here voluntarily and Silas was standing there looking completely composed and asking him questions he did not want to answer."Do you really want my touch?" Silas asked. His voice dropped slightly lower. "Does my stubborn omega really want my touch?"Logan felt something crack open in his chest when Silas said my stubborn omega.He looked up at Silas and stopped fighting every single thing at the same time."Yes," Logan said. He said it clearly. "Yes I want your touch. I have wanted it and I have been fighting it and I am tired of fighting it, so yes."Silas looked at him for one long moment.Then he reached out and put his hand on Logan's jaw and tilted his face up and kissed him. Logan kissed back immediately and his

Logan was not sleeping. He was lying on his side on Silas' bed with his eyes closed. His body was completely worn out from the heat and from everything that had followed. The sheets were softer than anything in the omega quarters. The mark on his neck was tender. He could feel it without touching it. His wolf kept going back to it.He was aware of Silas beside him, not touching him, just close. Logan's wolf was calm and settled in a way it had not been in a long time. Everything that had been pulling and straining and fighting inside him had gone quiet. He let himself stay in that quiet place for a little while.He was not thinking about the map or Caine or Moon Valleys or Trady's identity or any of the things that usually filled his head. He was just lying there in the dark in a warm bed and his wolf was at peace and for a few minutes nothing else felt urgent.He felt himself drifting toward actual sleep."What are you doing?" Silas' voice came from beside him.Logan opened his eyes

Monty held a bunch of bananas containing three pieces of bananas. He peeled one and ate as he led Logan. They paused in a room. An empty small room that barely had anything in it except for a bed and a small table. Monty stood close to the window and opened the curtains for light to enter the room.“Why did you bring me here?” Logan asked him.“You're clearly jealous that Silas is having another person that isn't you to warm his bed.”Logan folded his arms across his chest in defiance. “I'm not and I never will be.”Monty chuckled. He peeled and ate one of the bananas. “I know a jealous feeling when I see one.Monty smiled warmly, like he already knew how defiant Logan was that he wouldn't admit to his jealousy. If there was anything he knew about Logan in all their period of friendship, it was that Logan was a stubborn one. Monty didn't press on the jealousy matter anymore.Instead, he held one of the unpeeled bananas and held it close to his mouth. He demonstrated like he was taking

The sun shone in its full glory. It was clear that it was afternoon. Logan sat at a corner of a path that people usually didn't use. He had tucked the map into his pocket and could feel its sharp edges pressing against his body as he sat. He took a deep breath and his mind plunged into a wide range of thoughts. He hadn't thought about Caine much since he was in Hericon. Now, his mind was flooded with thoughts about Caine and the other man he saw him with, that killed him, Caine's lover, Griffin.Logan sighed and stared at his palms. He had never thought Caine would do such a thing to him. Caine had betrayed him, killed him, and showed up in court with a fake impersonation of him that Logan didn't know where he had gotten.After the court, Caine had come to meet him in the dungeons. He had come with his lover. Logan knew that the Caine he saw wasn't the beta he had in Moon Valleys that he respected and held in high regard.The Caine standing there was plain wicked. He had tortured Log