All Chapters of The Omega’s Revenge Harem: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV.Overnight, the palace had gone quiet, though not entirely. Murmurs still drifted between the servants in low, careful tones. The food prepared and laid out in the dining hall sat untouched, none of the royal family showing up to claim it.No one came down for breakfast at all. The heirs dressed and left for the academy on schedule. Aurelian and the rest of the servants waited in the dining hall for nearly thirty minutes before word came down from Alpha Soren that the kings wouldn’t be joining for the meal.Aurelian returned to his room, bathed, and got ready for the academy. He looked far less tired than the night before, his face carrying a quiet warmth, as though the morning sun had decided to rise specifically for him.He strapped on his backpack and headed for the door. He stopped the moment his hand touched the handle.Clara stood there, eyebrow raised, tilting her head in a way that needed no translation.Aurelian let out a breath and stepped aside t

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV. Evening settled over the palace smoothly, as quietly as the rest of the day had passed.The servants moved through the dining hall, laying out the evening meal, the clink of cutlery and the soft shuffle of footsteps the only sounds in the large room.The heirs arrived first.They came in still carrying the energy of the afternoon, bright-eyed and relaxed in a way the dining hall had rarely seen from them in the past few days. The academy, the games they had played afterward, the ordinary stretch of a day that had somehow managed to stay ordinary, had done something good for all three of them.“Aurelian.” Tavian pulled out the chair beside him and patted it once. “You’re our mate now. You don’t have to keep carrying trays and standing by the walls. Sit with us. From today, we will eat at this table together.”Aurelian let out a quiet laugh. “There’s really no need for that, Your Highness. I’m perfectly fine where I am.”“Can we not order you to do anything

FIRST PERSON’S POV (AURELIAN). Later that evening, I sat on the edge of Rhydian’s bed in nothing but the loose silk nightshirt that barely reached mid-thigh, the fabric cool against my skin. Two hours. The conversation was that long between Rhydian and I. Yet, I didn’t get any substantial information from him. He had spoken about his mother with nothing but warm reverence. Every anecdote painted her as the ideal—patient, wise, fiercely protective of her family. The more he praised her, the more my instincts prickled with caution. Manipulation often wore the softest masks. If she was truly that flawless in his eyes, then either she had raised him in a carefully curated world, or she was far more skilled at hiding her edges than anyone gave her credit for.I couldn’t afford to ignore that. Not with everything else pressing down on us.The sound of the bathroom door opening pulled me from my thoughts. Rhydian stepped out, steam curling behind him like a lover’s breath. He wore only

FIRST PERSON’S POV (AURELIAN).Rhydian’s command sent a fresh wave of heat crashing through me. His eyes were locked on mine, dark and commanding, as his hand stroked us together with firm, steady pulls. I was trembling beneath him, legs still hooked over his shoulders, my body folded and exposed. Every slow grind of his thick cock between my cheeks made my hole clench with need, the head catching teasingly at my entrance before sliding back up.I reached up and pulled him down into a deep kiss, our tongues sliding hot and wet against each other. He tasted like lust and possession. His hips rolled forward again, pressing the fat head of his cock more insistently against my rim, spreading the mess of pre-cum and spit. Not pushing inside yet, but close enough that my body fluttered around the pressure, aching to take him.“Rhydian,” I moaned against his mouth, rolling my hips to chase more friction. “I need you.”He growled low in his throat and shifted us smoothly, lowering my legs

FIRST PERSON’S POV (RHYDIAN). “Do you want more?” My voice came out rough, almost hoarse, as I stayed buried deep inside Aurelian’s cum-slick heat. My cock twitched eagerly within him, still hard despite the intensity of my release.Aurelian’s eyes met mine, something shifting in their depths. A spark of heat, of decision. He pushed against my chest until I rolled onto my back, his body following to straddle me. My shaft slipped free with a wet sound, but he immediately reached down and guided me back to his entrance, sinking down slowly until I was fully sheathed again.“I do want more,” he said with a low and steady voice. “But tonight, I want control. Trust me, you’re going to love it.”The words sent a bolt of surprise through me, followed quickly by a rush of dark arousal. I had always been the one in charge, the one taking. Yet the way he looked at me now, confident and hungry, made my blood run hotter.“Then take it,” I told him, spreading my arms out to the sides in deliber