บททั้งหมดของ THE KING’s RESONANCE OMEGA: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 56

His room hadn’t been enough to hold him and all the turmoil in his head, and Lachlan had escaped it into the woods behind the palace. He’d shifted and then run for hours through the forest with the intention of clearing his mind.The Lycan Alpha had hoped to stumble on a stray rogue to unleash the residue of his fury. Lachlan was tired of having this better with himself. And there was no doubt the more he questioned what was and what wasn’t, the more he might simply have more control.And Lachlan never wanted to hurt Evren again. The Omega had looked at Lachlan as if he wasn’t even there and that had troubled the king. He could still feel Evren’s pain and it troubled him.When Lachlan returned to the palace, he washed off the grime from his body, but even bathing hadn’t helped to cool him down. The Lycan king spent hours in his study staring at nothing while rummaging through every question and thought in his mind.One thing was certain. He hated hurting Evren, and he knew he had to f

“Excuse me?” Evren mumbled. What was that supposed to mean?Zephyr took a step from the corner he’d been standing in for hours since his arrival with Marisol.“You are not just another Omega gracing the king’s bed. If you were, the king would’ve discarded you the morning after he was done fucking you.”“Zephyr, don’t be craze,” Marisol cautioned.“He is not a kid, nor am I, and what’s wrong with him stating the obvious? Evren one knows the king fucks me.” Evren’s gaze flickered back to Zephyr. “Continue, tell me why you think being kept as a pet hole makes me so special.”Zephyr snorted, rolling his eyes at Evren in what could be considered a playful manner, but he continued. “The Lycan Crown is widely known for not forming attachments with anything or anyone, dead or alive. Even the servants walking this hall, he replaces them every five years. Except for a few like Marisol, he doesn’t keep her around because he’s attached, but because she’s useful for training others like me. When i

Evren’s nightmare started the way it always would. First it was the terrifying sound of a fist against wood. The one that always had him bolting upright from his sleep back in StoneRidge.And then came the receding sound of footsteps, the ones Evren always followed even though he knew better not to. But the haunting thing about Evren’s nightmare was the fact that omega had no control over his choices.Everything always happened in sequence, as if it were already programmed somewhere in his brain, and no matter how much Evren fought against it, all his nightmares ended the same way.When Evren made it out of the kitchen storage, the face that greeted him wasn’t Darren, nor was it Syil, Alpha Felix’s first son. It was a face Evren had gotten accustomed to in the past month, and it made no sense.Lachlan’s face stared back at Evren, a stretch of a smile on his lips and a warmth in his eyes. He reached for the Omega, and Evren followed. Somewhere in the distance, and in the disconnect of