Todos os capítulos de The Lycan King's Omega : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Logan hesitated, expecting that Silas would take off his long pants for him to give the blowjob. But instead, Silas remained in his chair, his lips curved into a small smirk. He hadn't expected Logan to give him this. He hadn't predicted it at all.“Go on. I'm all yours,” Silas repeated again.Logan took a deep breath and pushed his knees closer to Silas. He touched Silas' pants on the waist region and tugged at it. His hand trembled a bit as he tried to take the pants off Silas. The edge finally came off.He pushed it down and Silas was left in his boxer briefs. Silas adjusted in the chair. His manhood was visible from his underwear. He had already gotten hard from the brief interaction with Logan.What Monty had just taught Logan flashed in his mind. As he took Silas' underwear off, he remembered everything that Monty taught and most especially the deep throating.After the boxer came off, Silas' cock was halferect, its tip slightly pointing above and slightly pointing towards Logan

He walked back to the quarters. The map he had carried with him was slightly crumpled in his pocket. He recalled the way Silas had pulled down his trousers. It hadn't been in the most gentle way, hence the map in his pocket had become slightly squeezed.A smile was on his face as he recalled the encounter that just happened a few minutes ago. Right there, he hadn't been Logan Kincaid. He had been an omega whose body was begging to be pleasured and used. He couldn't fully describe what was happening to his body and the way it pushed him forward to get what he was about to receive from Silas.He thought about all the homosexual men he had punished as the alpha of Moon Valleys. He wondered if their sex had felt the same way that it was for him or maybe could it have been even better.His hand drifted to his backside. He still felt a bit sore, but he was sore in a good way. He changed his mind about going to the quarters and returned to the place in the palace where he had recently seen t

Caine and Griffin arrived at Hericon that night. According to what Pell, their spy had told them about the omega who Logan inhabited his body, they had come to know a lot about Logan. They already knew long before now that Logan had been reincarnated into the omega's body.They also knew that the reason Logan hadn't bothered fighting after them for ambushing him was because Logan had other plans with the map he was reading to get to know about the fallen lost city. Caine's plans were simple: they would arrive at Hericon under the guise of trade and monitor Logan as he read the maps.Caine knew how obsessed Logan was about that map, so it was not a surprise to Caine that Logan decided to remain as the King's Omega servant just to read the map. Caine also had plans for the lost city, plans that he was sure were different from any other person's own and even his lover, Griffin wasn't aware of the plan. He felt like if he shared his plan with anyone else they would tag him as doing too mu

Axel carried Logan to the inner room. A crowd of vampires were seated there. As they noticed Axel bring in someone different all of them turned.“When will these be over? We can't keep hiding in rooms and being scared of going out.” one of them said from the back. He sounded tired and frustrated in the way of someone who had been saying the same thing for a very long time and was not getting any closer to an answer.Nobody responded to him because at that moment everyone's attention was on the person Axel was carrying. Axel laid Logan down on a long flat surface in the center of the room. Logan's body was limp and his shirt had blood on it from where the knife had gone in. His face was pale and his breathing was very faint.Oscar walked in behind Axel and looked at the room full of vampires staring at the body on the table."This is him," Oscar said.The room went completely silent.Then everyone started talking at the same time."That is him?""He looks dead.""Axel stabbed him with

Monty was underneath the stones.He did not know how long he had been there. It felt like a long time but he could not be sure because pain did a strange thing to time and made it impossible to track time properly. What he knew was that his left ankle was hurting badly. He had felt it the moment the stone came down and caught him. The sound it made was something he was not going to forget. A sharp crack that came from inside his own body and traveled up through his leg before his brain had even registered what was happening.He screamed. He remembered that. He had screamed and then the dust had come and he had stopped screaming because breathing was suddenly more urgent than making noise. He was lying on his stomach with his cheek against the ground. The ground was cold and rough and damp in the way of places that had not seen light in a very long time. His left leg was pinned under a piece of stone that was not large enough to be the worst thing that could have happened but was lar