All Chapters of ICE PRINCES OF HELL: Veins Of The Omega: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

LUCIEN'S POVA two-time knock from my assistant before opening the door interrupted my flow of thoughts. The pen that I had previously been spinning stopped in between my fingers as I looked up from my desk. She entered, standing just a little away from the entrance which would only mean that she was here to announce something and nothing else. "Alpha Marco is here." Right. I almost forgot about that. I leaned back and crossed one leg over the other. My eyes landed briefly on the document I had been reviewing earlier before they went back to her. "Well...send him in." I replied and she left. "We don't want to keep an Alpha waiting now, do we?" I mumbled while still remaining seated and clearing up my desk. A day ago, I had sent him a message requesting his presence at my office so we could discuss as I had never gotten the chance to go through the deal with him as instructed by father. There was a small knock and then after, the door opened. Marco came through easily. He w

CAELEN'S POV "Alright, you can keep it that way. I will communicate to the rest of the elders." Arclock said, shutting off the file that I had presented to him in the courtroom. "You are doing such a great job I must say." He added. I nodded and bowed my head appreciatively. "Thank you, my Lord." Then there was silence between us which only meant that he still had something to say. "How long is the werewolf going to stay here?" "Not for too long, sir. Even though we don't have a date yet for his departure but it's clear he will be leaving soon after he agrees to the deal." "I saw that Ezra has been around him quite a lot." He carried his stainless cup that held blood inside of it and took a few sips. "Some videos have apparently made the Internet with some people praising how cute they look as a couple." He rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat. "Sir, people can be extreme. There is nothing serious between Ezra and the Alpha. Ezra just ended up bei

AUTHOR'S POV "Why did you ask? You'd like to meet his parents?" Caelen responded after a while. Marco made some kind of movements with his mouth as he glanced at his feet for a moment then lifted his head. "Possibly. I think it's only proper that I ask for the hand of Ezra from his biological parents." He answered. "Hand in what?" Caelen frowned. "In marriage." The answer came out sharp. Ana was standing at a corner watching the interaction manifest between the two men. She was done with the tea but sensing that this wasn't the moment to interrupt, she held back. "Or you wouldn't like Ezra to mate with someone from his tribe?" Marco kept pushing. At this point, Caelen was getting fed up. His cup of patience was about to spill but he was being careful at the same time. If he reacted harshly, he could end up giving the wrong signal to Marco when initially, his plan was to get the wolf off his back. He adjusted his standing position, shifting the weight on his le

EZRA'S POV "I can't really tell you much but hopefully, Caelen might tell you even though I doubt he would. He instructed me not to tell you." Ana pressed forward and this offended me a bit. "Don't get mad at your father, okay? He knows how close you are to Marco so he probably didn't want to create some sort of miscommunication between the two of you." Ana said whilst holding my hand comfortingly. I didn't fight back. I just hugged her once more, showing my gratefulness for spelling this out to me. Knowing the kind of person Caelen was, Ana was right that he wouldn't really open up to me at all. Someone's presence behind me caused me to turn. It was Dorian. It's been a while since I saw him and I underestimated how much I missed his face until our eyes met. Ana giggled and quietly excused herself. I walked into Dorian's arms and our lips locked instantly for some minutes. My hands were placed firmly on his shoulder while he held me closer to his body, our body producing contra

EZRA'S POVI arrived at Marco's residence. One thing I did notice was that his men weren't around as they used to be. It wasn't something that bothered me anyway though. They might as well be having a tour. I knocked on the door first before ringing the doorbell. I checked the surroundings once more which was evidence he was still around. He was inside. The door was pulled open from within a minute later, revealing Marco in the most inglorious state ever. He was wearing a rough robe that exposed his chest and his hair was scattered as well, almost like a newly made inhabitant for the birds. The corners of his mouth revealed that he must have been drooling as dried saliva lingered at the spots. I couldn't believe my eyes. I blinked them hard and quickly as if doing that would magically transform the man in front of me to something else...much better than his current appearance. He seemed to regain consciousness too after his eyes opened properly. "Fuck," he muttered and shut th