All Chapters of The Omega Princess: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Mivirick Thorne was already there.Liniluna saw him before he turned — standing near the low stone wall where cultivated garden gave way to untamed growth. He was not pacing. Not posturing. Simply watching the horizon as if time were something he respected enough not to rush.He noticed her approach and turned fully.Then he bowed his head.Not deeply. Not theatrically.Respectfully.“Liniluna Vale,” he said.“Mivirick Thorne.”His gaze was steady, attentive without intrusion.“Thank you for agreeing to meet me.”“Thank you for arriving prepared,” she replied.A faint shift — approval, perhaps.“I make it a habit not to inconvenience people,” he said.“An uncommon habit,” Liniluna observed.They began walking without discussing it, their pace naturally aligning along the gravel path.For several moments, neither spoke.The silence was not strained.Measured.

(Mivirick POV : Pressure Builds)The pack had begun to watch him differently.Not openly. Never crudely.But attention had weight, and Mivirick felt it the moment he stepped into the council corridor.Conversations lowered. Paused. Redirected.Respect remained, but curiosity threaded through it now.The clan leader did not summon him.He simply appeared beside him as Mivirick exited the records chamber.“Walk with me.”It was not a request.They moved toward the outer balcony where the wind

(Liniluna POV — The Breaking Point)The summons arrived at dawn.Her appeal would be heard.Not reviewed.Not deferred.Heard.Liniluna folded the notice once and set it aside without comment.Across the healer’s hut, Clara watched her with narrowed eyes.“You expected this.”“Yes.”“Are you prepared?”“I am informed,” Liniluna replied.Clara

(Liniluna POV — The Circle Narrows)Liniluna crossed the boundary stones just as the first lanterns were being lit.She did not shift immediately.The cool night suited her wolf form, air sliding easily through her dark grey coat as she moved across the courtyard. Silver caught faintly along her back wherever light reached her.The door opened before she reached it.One of her aunts froze.“Oh.”The single syllable carried equal parts shock and disapproval.Behind her, another voice rose quickly.“She returns lik

(Liniluna POV — Permission, Reframed)The summons arrived before midday.No explanation.Only instruction.Report to the council chamber.Again.Liniluna read the parchment once, folded it with care, and placed it beside her window. Outside, the healer’s hut stood unchanged, smoke lifting gently, herbs drying beneath the eaves.Still closed to her.Clara watched from the far side of the yard, arms folded tightly.“They won’t stop,” Clara said.“No,”