Semua Bab THE KING’s RESONANCE OMEGA: Bab 1 - Bab 10

EVRENEvren curls deeper into the corner of the carriage, transporting him, pulling the rough wool blanket tighter around himself.Cold iron shackles circle his wrists even though he didn’t resist the collector's attempt to drag him out of the hall. An omega like Evren knew fighting against people with power was fruitless.Despite his horror at the declaration of Alpha Felix, Evren didn’t so much as protest the transaction that has now made him a token of a debt owed. The carriage jolts violently, sending pain through Evren’s already bruised ribs. He bites down hard on the inside of his cheek to stop himself from reacting, even as pain starts to spread all over his side.It wasn’t as if making himself invisible would change his fate now. Evren knew that much, but he was used to hiding his pain, and this situation wasn’t any different. It was better for him to suffer in silence than draw unnecessary attention to himself.“We should stop before the storm worsens.” One of the riders near

EVRENEvery eye in the throne room had turned in Evren’s direction at the announcement of the crown collector. He could feel the weight of their curious gazes and the unspoken judgements drifting through the air as he was presented to the Lycan Crown.The king’s gaze on Evren had become a heavy weight, thick with the scent of cedar and scorched pine. The king’s pheromones had become a suffocating blanket of burnt wood that heralded the king’s dominance into every crevice of Evren’s gland.“Leave us!” The king’s command resounded through the throne hall like a thunderclap. Within seconds, the throne hall emptied, leaving Evren standing with trembling knees before the Lycan Crown, every instinct in his body screaming for him to run, yet his feet remained rooted to the cold marble floor.There was no escape for him, nowhere to run or hide, and Evren was smart enough to know this. He knew his fate was sealed and nothing would stop what was to come. It was either death or a lifetime stuck

EVRENEvren woke up to the smell of clean linen, a fresh breeze in the air and something fragrant he didn't recognise.For a long moment, the omega remained still, not opening his eyes as he catalogued the unfamiliar softness beneath and the comfort of a proper blanket he could feel wrapped around him.It felt nothing like the threadbare, worn-out blanket Evren was used to in StoneRidge. The absence of the cold kitchen floor against his bones and broken ribs had Evren squeezing his closed eyes as he tried to remember where he was.There was one thing that seemed to be a constant, and that was the ache in his body. There was a deep, bone-level exhaustion that pressed Evren into the mattress that he couldn’t immediately explain.The ache was unlike the usual pain he felt after getting a beating from Dante. The fact that he was currently sleeping on a mattress raised alarm bells in Evren’s head. Had he ended up in Alpha Felix’s bed?His eyes flew open at that thought, and he squinted, al

LACHLANHe had kept the shirt, even though the intention had been to burn it right after he got out of the haze of his rut.King Lachlan hadn’t burned the shirt because, for some odd reason, he couldn’t.He turned it over in his hands in the dim light of his own chambers. The shirt was torn at the collar, stiff in certain places. He had been wearing it when the debt collectors brought an omega into his throne room, and something in him had come apart at the seams.Lachlan still couldn’t fathom what the hell had happened that evening. What had come over him and made him lose control like that. The days he spent with the omega had been a mindless haze of fucking, barely eating because all his Lycan wanted was to have his cock buried deep between the omega’s walls.There had to be some sorcery to it. Because how else was he to explain his reasons for not disposing of even the shirt he had worn during his encounter with the omega?He should’ve gotten rid of it the first night he got a hol

LACHLANThe Lycan Crown would argue with anyone, any day, that he wasn’t a creep.He wasn’t that type of man or Alpha or Lycan. He was an Alpha who faced his enemies head-on without hiding behind shadows or walls to conceal his presence.Yet he had hidden skillfully behind a wall of flowers the minute that the omega had stopped abruptly and turned to look around the garden like he was searching for something.Lachlan should’ve known the wind would carry his scent across the garden, but then he had thought the scent of the numerous flowers in the garden would hide his scent.That was an oversight on his part, and in truth, the Lycan King hadn’t really thought things through.He had received word that the omega had left the guest palace and that the guards had taken him to the garden.Lachlan had shrugged off the information. “What am I to do with that?” he had grumbled to himself after the servant left.One minute Lachlan was addressing his second hand and the next he found himself in t