All Chapters of Omega of Two Packs: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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The Plea

Ashton’s POVThe floor was still shaking. It hadn’t stopped since the first tremor rolled through the dungeons. It moved under me in jerks, like the palace was being dragged from beneath. I sat with my back pressed to the cold wall and Akim screaming in my arms. He hadn’t stopped crying. Not since the gold poured out of his eyes and into Zeth’s hands. Not since the torches dimmed on their own. His small body shook with every sob, and I rocked him and rocked him and whispered things that didn’t make sense because nothing made sense anymore. Zeth hadn’t sat. He stood by the cell door, his shoulders tight, his eyes flicking to every crack in the stone like he was waiting for it to split open. “Do you feel that?” he asked. His voice was barely above a whisper. I nodded. My throat was raw. “It’s getting worse.” Dust fell from the ceiling and landed in Akim’s hair. I brushed it away with shaking fingers. His cries were getting hoarse. The shaking peaked. The chains on the wall

Last Updated : 2026-09-06

After the Kneeling

Ashton’s POVThe doors closed behind us.No one spoke. Xander didn’t get up right away. For three heartbeats he stayed on his knees with his head up. Then he stood up slowly, like the stone was trying to keep him down. He didn’t look at the council. He looked at me.“Come,” he said. One word.My legs were shaking. Akim was asleep against my chest now, finally. His mouth was open, his cheeks still wet, his little fist curled in my shirt. He weighed nothing and everything at the same time. Zeth fell in behind us. We walked out of the war room and into a hall that felt wrong. The torches were low. The guards who lined the walls didn’t meet my eyes. Two days ago they would have spat. Today they stared at the floor. Because the King had knelt for me.That was worse than hate.Xander led us up. We passed the stairs to the dungeon and kept going. Up past the kitchens where the fires were cold. Up past the armory where the doors were locked. We stopped at a room near the east wing. Smal

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

The Pyre

Ashton’s POVThe door slammed open before the sun was up.Two guards stepped in. No words. They grabbed my arms and hauled me off the bed. Akim jolted awake against my chest and started to cry. A thin, confused wail that went straight through my ribs. Across the room, Zeth was already standing. Four more guards had him. They locked iron around his wrists and then around the pole in the center of the room, tight enough to draw blood. One of his Aurion wolves that was there charged.“Don’t,” Zeth said, his voice was raw. “Not yet.”Five more Aurion wolves filled the doorway, shoulders tight, teeth bared. They wanted to tear through stone to get to him. Zeth shook his head once. “Calm,” he mouthed. So they stood there and shook with the effort of not moving.And then Brenda walked in.Her dress was white and clean. Her hair was braided and pinned like she was going to a wedding. She looked at Zeth in chains. Then at me with Akim in my arms. Then she smiled.“It’s time,” she sai

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

The War Room

Xander’s POVI moved through the corridors back to the war room where all of them were waiting. The doors were already open. The long table was full. Council, elders, Derren, and Brenda. Her eyes were scanning me the moment I stepped in. Measuring. Like she was counting how much of me was left after last night.I didn’t sit. Not yet. “Report,” I said. No one answered. Lord Merrick cleared his throat. “We’ve set the pyre, Your Majesty. For dawn, as agreed.” As agreed. My jaw tightened. They had already decided everything. The sentence, the pyre, the fire, and all they needed now was for me to sit quietly and let them call it law.I walked to the head of the table and took my seat. The chair felt wrong. “You don’t have to do this,” I said. My voice was even. “Not yet. Not until we know what’s in the tunnels.”Merrick shook his head. “You have to follow the law, Xander. You have to stop being blind.”I looked at him. Really looked. “I’m not blind. I’m doing the right thing.”Br

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

The Queen Who Was Promised

Brenda’s POVXander must be out of his mind. But I will make sure Ashton burns.I walked out right behind the others. The doors of the war room shut on his voice still ringing in my ears.The hall was empty. “Lord Merrick,” I called. My voice didn’t shake. He turned. Old. Tired. Still clinging to the idea that this was about tradition. “Brenda,” he said. “You heard him. He’s not going to bend.”“He’s not going to bend,” I said, “because he’s crazy. Love makes men stupid. And Xander is drowning in it.” Merrick’s jaw worked. “What are we going to do? If he stops the pyre at dawn, the council will tear itself apart.”I stepped closer. “Then we make sure he can’t stop it.”“What do you mean?”“I have it under control,” I said. I smiled and it wasn’t a nice one. “Go home, Merrick. Get some rest. Tomorrow you get to watch justice.”He stared at me for a long second, then nodded and walked away. Good. Let him think I was asking permission.I didn’t sleep that night. Sleep was for peopl

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

The Goddess in the Smoke

Xander’s POVMy eyes felt heavy, I couldn’t open them. But my heart kept racing, pounding against my ribs like it was trying to break out of my chest. It was beating too fast, like it knew something my mind hadn’t caught up to yet. And then the thought of Ashton hit me all at once, sharp and cold and wrong. The pyre is today.I forced my body up and the room tilted so violently that I had to grab the bedpost to keep from falling. My mouth was dry. My limbs felt like they were wrapped in lead and soaked in water. I pushed off the bed and stumbled forward, and that was when I noticed it. Smoke. Not the clean kind from torches. The kind that sat thick in your throat and made your eyes burn and turned your stomach. Beneath it, I could hear sounds. Loud roar of voices from the direction of the arena. Hundreds of them, shouting, chanting, cheering, like they were waiting for blood.My blood turned to ice.I ran. Down the hall, past guards who stared but didn’t move, past doors

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

The Vessel

Lord Void’s POVThe Book of Wolves was heavy in my hands. Not from weight. From what it carried.It was bound in skin that was not wolf and ink that had not come from any well I knew. Brenda had sent it with the blueprints of Noctaryn, wrapped in black cloth and sealed.I stood in the hollow beneath the mountains, where the air didn’t move and the torches burned blue and cast no warmth. The stone around me sweated cold. Around me, my army waited in silence. Fifty of them. Crescent wolves. They were not far from the Noctaryn tunnels. Buried in the stone, breathing shallow, pressed into crevices that Brenda’s maps had marked with her own hand. Waiting for the signal. And they were already winning because Noctaryn and Aurion were busy tearing each other apart over a child and a pyre. “Lord Void,” a voice said behind me. The Dark Shadow God did not walk. He simply became present. He was tall and had no face, only a hood and the suggestion of teeth that were too many. “You have bee

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

Blood on the Sand

Xander’s POVLoud gasps filled the air. I looked at Zeth and we looked at the arrow. It was planted in the sand directly between us, fletched with black feathers that drank the light instead of reflecting it. My chest was still heaving from the Goddess, from the light, from watching Ashton not burn. I bent and picked it up. It was cold. Heavier than wood should be. The shaft was black, and the head was not steel. It was bone, carved into a point and stained dark. It was not a Noctaryn arrow. It was not an Aurion arrow either. I turned it in my hand and that was when the sound came. It didn't sound like a howl or a scream. It was something worse. A low, wet, dragging sound, like stone being pulled across bone, and it came from the other side of the arena. The crowd broke. Panic rolled through the stands in a wave. Wolves that had been kneeling to the Goddess were suddenly on their feet, shoving, turning, looking for the exit. “Get them down,” someone shouted. “Get the ch

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

The Price of the Pyre

Xander’s POVLord Merrick had been my father’s right hand man and an elder that always looked after me. He had braided my hair when I was seven and told me stories about the first Alpha while the rest of the council argued. Even when I opposed him, even when we stood on different sides of the table, I still loved him. And at this moment my heart broke.The wet, sloshing sound of the beast’s claws driving through Merrick’s chest made my blood run cold. It wasn’t a scream. It was a sound like meat and bone giving way. Blood came out of Merrick’s mouth in a rush, dark and bright against the sand. Tears rolled down his eyes, not from fear, but from the pain of it. The beast pushed deeper, and Merrick’s body jolted once, like a puppet with its strings pulled too hard. “NOOOOOOO.” I shouted it and I struggled to stand. My legs wouldn’t listen. My ankle was on fire and my ribs felt like they had caved in. I crawled. “Don’t let them win, Xander,” Merrick said. His voice was soft, we

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

The Empty Ropes

Xander’s POVI stared at Zeth. “Where is Ashton and Akim?” The question hit me harder than the pain in my ribs. I turned toward the pyre. They were gone. The ropes that had bound Ashton’s wrists were cut. They lay in the sand like shed skin. The wooden frame was broken apart, splinters scattered across the ground. And there was no sign of either of them. No small footprints. No trail of blood. Nothing but absence. I walked toward the broken wood, and every step sent a fresh wave of pain through my ankle. My eyes searched the sand, the ropes, the ashes, anything that could tell me where they had gone. “Ashton?” The word came out thin. “Akim?” My voice cracked on his name. Behind me, I heard footsteps running across the sand.“Merrick!” I turned. Brenda came across the arena, her dress torn, her face streaked with ash and tears. She didn’t look at me. She dropped to her knees beside Merrick’s body and pulled him against her chest like she could wake him with her arms al

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

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