All Chapters of From Goddess To Omega: Claimed By The Enemy Alpha. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Aylin's POV“I Kael Michaelson of, king of The Regalwolf kingdom reject you Aylin a Moondream as my mate and bride to be.”I felt the pain in my chest, my weak legs wobbling out of balance. He stood above me, the man I'd given all up for hatred gleaming on his face as the crowd cheered him on. ★★★★ TWO YEARS AGO. Mount Olympus, the dwelling of all gods and the home of the moon goddess—the creator and guardian of all moon creatures—and also my home."Aylin, why are you looking out the window again?" I froze, the air turning cold.“Why aren't you talking? Shouldn't you be with the others?" I twirled my twirled hurriedly closing the portal but mother was quicker, she conjured a replica of my view on a cloud in front of her. "I'm sorry mother," I stumbled back, my lips quivering. "I can explain." "Explain what?” She snapped. " That you're looking down at the mortal world again. How many times have I told you?" "But mother, Alpha Kael is ill. He needs our help," I swallowed hard an

Dorian's POVDarkness. The perfect shield for evil and men like me. I had been watching the hotel entrance for two hours. This has to be a clean job but it was taking too long for the bastard to come out. It was supposed to be 11:43 like the instruction said. Bummer! When the mafia boss finally stepped out. 1:34Am. I already knew the route, and the blind spot between the door and the waiting car where he always stopped to light a cigarette. Creatures of habit were the easiest to kill, idiots with no sense of suspicion. I moved before the lighter clicked, a silenced gun in my hand. “Hey, who's there." "The devil,” I said, plunging a knife straight into his chest.The second guard went down fast, elbow to the throat, no sound. The third turned and caught a fist to the jaw that paralyzed him where he stood. The third reached for his weapon and I had the gun at the boss's temple before his hand closed around it."Tell your man to put it down," I said to the mafia boss. "Or you lose y

Aylin's POVI didn't know how long I had been unconscious. But a wave of heat brushed against my face and I jerked awake. Opening my eyes, I found myself lying in one corner of a squalid dungeon, sunlight pouring through a tiny window high above me."What is this place?" I asked, struggling to rise to my feet. I scrambled upright, only for something cold to bite into my ankle. I looked at my right leg, a chain was coiled tightly around it. I attempted to move, but the chain snapped taut and pain shot through my leg, forcing a cry from my lips."Awake already? Oh good."I raised my head to find a dark figure standing at the entrance of the cage, behind the bars. His voice was deep, calm, almost bored, and his broad shoulders swallowed the doorway."Who are you, and what do you want from me?""Not me, them. The people who are paying me for you.""I don't understand. Did Kael ask you to do this?""Oh no, " he shook his head. "Kael and I have no dealings whatsoever, never again.".As he

Aylin's POVI didn't sleep. I couldn't.I managed to stand on my feet and lean against the railings, my breathing ragged and slow. The passageway was dark, but I kept my eyes fixed on the faint line of light seeping through the entrance. I was waiting for the giant man who would saunter in at any moment. I could already feel it, his firm hand around my throat like before, whisking me away to a place unknown."Mother, come get me," I cried, my eyes closed in deep meditation. "I can't do this alone."But there was no answer. Every connection I had to heaven had been severed. Not even a speck of lightning or rain answered my call.. I looked at the cold food on the floor my stomach growling with hunger. Maybe I should have eaten it. Eventually, exhaustion overtook me, and I slowly dozed off. But suddenly, the metal gate clanged open.I jolted awake, scrambling to my feet to find a tall figure standing in the centre of the cage.Dorian.His expression was unreadable, his lips pressed into

Aylin's POV I hadn't expected another day to pass within those four walls. Morning sunlight filtered through the barred window. The room was quiet except for the distant sounds of hammers striking timber and people calling to one another outside. I sat on the edge of the bed, absentmindedly tracing the fresh bandages wrapped around my ankle. The fever had broken, whoever treated me knew exactly what they were doing. I rose carefully and crossed to the window. The colony was already alive. Men were repairing roofs while others hauled stones across the courtyard. Women stirred enormous pots over open fires as children ran back and forth carrying buckets far too heavy for their tiny hands. Not one of them looked like the bloodthirsty rogues I had been taught to fear. They looked tired, hungry and broken. An elderly man struggled to lift a bundle of wood onto his shoulder. Before he could lose his balance, Dorian appeared from nowhere and took the weight from him without a word