Lahat ng Kabanata ng An Omega For The Alpha : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Olivia blinked, taken aback. "You were born in Alaska?" She repeated the question, almost in disbelief. "But I thought you were raised with the pack here."Asher chuckled softly at her surprise, his amber eyes twinkling with amusement. "Technically, I was raised in the pack, but I was born in the wilds. My parents stayed in Alaska until after I was born. They thought the solitude would help them—give them a fresh start, away from the politics and the expectations of the Montefort name. They found peace there, at least for a little while."Olivia stared at him, trying to picture Asher’s parents, the Alpha King and Queen, out in the rugged wilderness of Alaska. It was a strange image—a royal family living far away from the luxuries and power they commanded. "So... you were born away from the pack, in some remote place?""Yep," Asher said, his tone casual, though Olivia could sense the pride behind his words. "My parents said it was a peaceful time for them. They didn’t have to worry abo

Olivia's vision blurred with anger. The insult, the arrogance—it all fueled the fire inside her. She was done playing Thelia’s game. She braced herself, preparing to attack, when a sudden voice cut through the noise."Enough!"The command rang out like thunder, halting them both mid-fight. Olivia turned to see Camilla striding towards them.Thelia immediately stepped back; she lowered her head in respect. The pack members watching from the sidelines fell silent.Olivia's heart pounded in her chest, but she stood her ground, still panting from the exertion of the fight."What is going on here?" Camilla’s voice was sharp, her gaze piercing as it swept over both of them. "This is a disgrace."Before Olivia could respond, Camilla turned her attention directly to her. "Olivia," she said, her tone carrying the weight of reprimand, "I expected better from you. You’re supposed to be the future Luna of this pack, and yet here you are, fighting in front of everyone like some impulsive child."

"Mark me?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.Asher nodded, stepping closer to her. "Yes. Here, at this stone, in front of the ancestors who built everything you see. This is where I’ll mark you as mine. Officially. It’s part of the tradition, part of the ceremony my mother is so determined to see through. But it’s more than that to me."She couldn’t help but feel a surge of nerves and excitement. "I didn’t realize it was so... sacred," she admitted."Mum wants to have a grand mating ceremony.""Oh?" She raised an eyebrow, curious. "Is she planning something extravagant?"Asher chuckled. "You know how she is. Grand gestures, formal traditions. She wants it to be a full-blown event, with all the pack leaders invited. She’s even mentioned bringing in an orchestra.""A grand ceremony? For us?" She shook her head, a slight smile tugging at her lips. "Asher, we already have a kid. Do we really need one?"Asher shrugged, his lips curving into a half-smile. "I know. But it’s not

Olivia stared out the window of the car as the landscape blurred past, her mind racing with thoughts she wished she could banish. It was just a coincidence, she told herself for the hundredth time. There’s no connection between Asher and Ophelia. But no matter how many times she repeated it, the feeling gnawed at her like a dull ache, refusing to let go. She had never been one for superstition or conspiracy, yet there was something unsettling about everything.Olivia glanced at Asher from the corner of her eye. He sat behind the wheel, his face calm and composed. His strong jaw, the stubble he never quite got rid of, the way his dark eyes flicked briefly towards her before focusing back on the road"Olivia?" Asher’s deep voice broke through her thoughts. "You’ve been quiet for a while now. Are you okay?" He turned his head slightly, his brows knitting together in concern. "You look worried."Olivia's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, he noticed. She quickly forced a smile, one that she

"Luna May of the Rockwood Pack," she introduced herself, extending a delicate hand.Olivia smiled politely and shook her hand. "It’s lovely to meet you."Olivia smiled back. "It’s an honour, Luna May."May’s eyes sparkled as she linked her arm through Olivia's, gently pulling her towards the far side of the ballroom. "I must introduce you to the other ladies. It’s tradition, after all. We Lunas must stick together."The women stood in a tight circle, laughing lightly and exchanging sharp glances as though they shared some unspoken secret. They were impeccably dressed in designer gowns that whispered of wealth and power, each of them poised and elegant, their eyes gleaming with the sort of confidence that came from knowing their place in this world.As Olivia stepped into their circle, she felt like she had stumbled into the popular girls’ club from high school. There was an instant shift in the atmosphere. The women smiled, but the smiles didn’t reach their eyes. Instead, their gazes