All Chapters of The Omega’s Revenge Harem: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV. “Aurelian, stop.” Tavian shoved the passenger door open. “I need you to explain what’s happening. Right now.” Aurelian was already out, already moving. “The only thing you need to do is stay in the car.” “I’m not staying anywhere.” Tavian stepped out and planted himself in Aurelian’s path. “Dead bodies in the palace. The kings, the lunas, Rhydian, Astarian, all gone. And you’re acting like you’ve known exactly where to go this entire time.” His voice cracked slightly. “Tell me what’s going on.” Aurelian looked at him for a long moment. Then he looked at the Lunar Temple rising at the end of the road and back at Tavian. “Your father and the other kings are not who you believe them to be.” His voice came out low and measured. “And neither am I.” He held his gaze. “If you walk in there with me, what we have between us stands a very real chance of never being the same again. That’s why I’m asking you to stay.” “That’s not a reason to stay.” Tavian said.

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV“Long time no see, Kaidora.” Angora said, smiling as she stepped forward.“It would have been better if you were dead.” Kaidora’s glare didn’t waver. “Every sin you’ve buried has now been uncovered. You can’t lie your way out of any of it. And what you’re seeking,” she paused, her gaze darkening, “you’ll never get it.”“Do I need to remind you what I’m capable of?” Angora asked. “Look behind you. I just ended another Most Privileged Omega of your clan.”Kaidora scoffed. “You think you ended him? No. We were prepared for you. I was specifically prepared for you.” A thin smile crossed her lips. “And you walked right into my trap.” She stepped back slightly. “You may think your face looks young from the identity you stole, but your bones are old and brittle. Don’t forget that.”Her eyes blazed and she shifted into her wolf form—a pure gold wolf she rarely allowed the world to see.“Fine,” Angora said. “If you want it the hard way, so be it.”She shifted too.T

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV.Aurelian sat in the middle of the ritual space Kaidora had prepared inside the Lunar Temple, his eyes closed and his palms pressed together in front of him, lips moving through the chants she had taught him to keep reciting to invoke the Bloodstone.The night wind moved gently through the cracks in the walls. Nyra held Tavian’s body with both arms, tears running silently down her face as she looked up through the opening in the ceiling at the red moon, which was almost fully formed now.“It’s almost at its peak,” she said, her heartbeat quickening as her gaze fell back to her son’s face. “Aurelian has to finish the ritual before midnight.”Rhydian was moving nearby, struggling to push himself upright, his breathing labored. Astarian lay still with his eyes closed but his chest rising and falling steadily. Darius and Kaidora stood in front of the alpha kings, holding the line.Angora stood behind the kings with her face cold and sharp. “No amount of effo

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV. Rhydian’s gaze dropped to the floor beside them where Tavian’s body lay, the color of his skin deepening toward blue at the edges. “Damn,” he breathed. “I forgot.”“Hand it over!” Angora snapped.“No,” Aurelian said.“Then stay with it.” She pulled her eyes from him, lifted her chin and called out, “Guards.”“Help! Help me!” A muffled voice came from somewhere above.Astarian’s ears caught the familiar voice before anyone else. His eyes moved upward and he stopped breathing.Luna Morgan was being held by two guards on the middle level of the temple, her upper body dangling over the railing with a knife pressed to her neck, sweat running down her face.“It’s your choice,” Angora said, almost pleasantly. “One of your mate’s mothers and the Bloodstone, or your mate and the Bloodstone. And I’ll tell you now, whichever you pick won’t stop what comes next.”“Mom!” Astarian started moving.“One step from you and your father bleeds first,” Angora said.Astarian t

THIRD PERSON’S MULTIPLE POV. Angora’s hands shook violently around the Bloodstone as she took a step back, her eyes locked on the stranger now standing in the broken doorway.He followed her at the same unhurried pace, his golden eyes never leaving her face.The rest of them watched in silence, too battered and stunned to move. Aurelian remained on his knees where Angora had left him, the cut on his arm still bleeding, his gaze fixed on the man who had walked through that door like he had been expecting all along.Angora reached the base of the stairs and stopped.“This belongs to me,” she said, her voice cracking despite her attempt to hold it steady. “I won’t hand it back. Not after everything I sacrificed to take it. It’s mine.”She shifted.Her wolf form rose taller than before, the borrowed power from the stone still pulsing through her, her eyes burning with desperation now rather than triumph.The man’s expression didn’t change. He shifted too, and what emerged from him was un