All Chapters of HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Calvin stared at him for a long moment, his eyes searching for any shift in Silas’s posture. Finally, he gave a curt nod. Silas didn't wait for a dismissal; he grabbed his bag and walked away, his skin crawling with the feeling of Calvin’s eyes on his back.Calvin watched him go, his jaw set. He knew Silas was hiding something, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it yet. He turned to Darren, who had been watching the exchange from a distance."You're Darren, right? Silas' friend?"Darren dropped into a quick, respectful bow. "Welcome, my lord. Yes, I am."Calvin smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. It was the smile of a man who had found a new tool. "You need a place beside me in the future, Darren. I need bright-eyed wolves like you who know how to watch and listen. Silas is a good soldier, but he’s too loyal to the wrong person."Darren’s eyes lit up at the prospect of power. "I understand, sir.""Good," Calvin said, stepping closer. "Find out what Silas is hiding. I want to kn

He was already tearing off his trousers, his movements frantic and clumsy with desperation. Elara fought in place to get away, twisting her body and striking out, but Calvin was only stronger because she was already weakened a bit from the intense pleasures of moments before. Her pulse was erratic, her muscles heavy, and the lingering taste of Silas was still all over her tongue, making her own body betray her by craving a fulfillment that Calvin could never give."Get away from me!" she screamed, twisting her face away from his suffocating grip, her nails digging into his arms as she fought to throw him off.But he didn't stop. Each time she tried to get away, twisting her upper body and trying to slide off the mattress, he pinned her back to the bed holding her down by the wrists until the leather headboard rattled against the wall.She needed to act fast, but her body was failing her. The lingering haze of the mating high with Silas had left her muscles heavy and unresponsive, her

Elara stayed in the confines of the rickety room of Greene Jones, her fingers tightly gripping the lapels of his heavy wool coat. It was draped across her bare skin to shield her from the bitter, biting cold that leaked through the cracks in the walls. The space was small, smelling faintly of old paper and damp stone, a far cry from the pristine, high security apartments she occupied on the upper floors of the palace. She was sitting on the low bed, the springs groaning slightly beneath her shifting weight, while Greene sat entirely across the room, watching her with a quiet, unreadable intensity.She lifted the glass he had provided, drinking the water slowly, her throat still aching from the brutal grip of Calvin’s fingers.But as the cool liquid soothed the physical pain, her mind remained entirely elsewhere. All she could think of was Silas. Was he safe? Did he manage to slip past the perimeter guards before the alarm was raised? If he was caught, if Calvin's men had pinned hi

Elara cussed immediately, her voice a low, terrifying growl that froze the entire room. She bit her lower lip so hard a bead of crimson appeared, and unconsciously, the sheer force of her rage forced her Alpha pheromones to flare. When Silas caught the whiff of it, he gasped, losing his grip on his composure immediately. The scent hit his system like a physical blow, roaring through his veins and demanding a response his military training couldn't suppress. His heart hammered violently against his ribs, his pupils dilating as a sudden rush of heat flooded his skin."Are you okay?" Beatrice asked, her vindictive expression instantly melting into confusion as she noticed Silas’s hand trembling slightly against the table, his knuckles turning white as he fought to anchor himself to his seat."I'm fine..." Silas muttered, though his voice was entirely too tight, his breath hitching as his eyes met Elara’s across the expanse of the table.Elara caught the subtle tremor in his frame and i

"I love you too Silas..." She said finding peace in every moment she found herself with Silas. They won't ask for anything much, just this moment shouldn't be taken away from them.Meanwhile, Beatrice was growing increasingly unhinged. She tried everything in her power to bed Silas, throwing herself at him and initiating intimacy at every turn, but Silas always left her, slipping away into the shadows before she could ever truly claim him.Driven by the promise of ultimate elevation, Darren used Silas's absence to launch one final, desperate search. He bypassed the main room and focused entirely on the structural anomalies of the quarters until he located it, a hidden drawer, masterfully concealed beneath a false floorboard that Silas had kept secret from everyone.Darren pried it open, expecting to find love letters or gold, just something in sight that he could use against him. Instead, he stumbled into a hardcore truth that froze him entirely.Inside the drawer lay row after row