Home / Werewolf / Desiring My Plus-Sized Omega Rival / Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

All Chapters of Desiring My Plus-Sized Omega Rival: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

137 Chapters

81

Freya AshwolfRowan set his empty wooden bowl onto the rough oak table, his face flushing dark with rare, quiet pride. "Thank you, Freya. Let us finish our meal."My younger brother had held this ambition inside his chest for months, too buried in shame to speak it out loud. Now that he knew his elder sister supported his path, a bright, dangerous fire burned in his wolf eyes. He eagerly devoured a second serving of the roasted venison.When we finished eating, I reached out to clear the grease-stained wooden trenchers from the tabletop, but Rowan instantly caught my left wrist, stopping me in my tracks."Freya, do not strain your shattered shoulder with heavy labor," Rowan commanded, his youthful voice dropping into a stern tone. "Leave the heavy lifting to me. Go back to your chamber and let your bones rest under the shadow-herbs."I managed a soft, weak smile. "Thank you, Rowan."Returning to my small sleeping quarters, the thin smile on my face dissolved into absolute nothingness.

Last Updated : 2026-09-18

82

Freya AshwolfI let out a soft breath, my dark skin warm against the bite of the morning wind, and adjusted my grip on the communication crystal. "You do not need to worry about preparing a feast, Rowan, because I am not resting at our cabin right now. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I intended to secure a safer residence? I am inspecting territory leases along the outer borders at this very moment. Finding a secure sanctuary with low taxes is proving to be a nightmare. I doubt I will return by noon, so I will grab a quick piece of dried meat on the road. Do not trek all the way back from the warrior academy just for me."My words were seamless, my tone smooth as silk, and Rowan did not suspect a single lie. His voice softened with protective concern through the stone. "Do not push your broken body too hard, Freya. We are in no rush to abandon our current den.""I know," I replied, squeezing my eyes shut for a brief second. "I hear the summoning horn blowing for your morning drills.

Last Updated : 2026-09-19

83

"Yes, Lady Freya. Exactly two silver tokens," the broker gritted out, forcing a stiff smile."Tell me the truth," I said, leaning in, my voice dropping into a dangerous, guarded tone. "Did a rogue slaughter take place within these stone walls? Is the soil cursed by dark magic?""By the Moon Goddess, no!" the broker gasped, raising his hands in panic. "The foundation is pure! The wards are pristine! As I said, the owner is a powerful noble who lacks for nothing. I brought you here because you carry an honorable scent. If you reject the lease, I will hand the keys to the next traveler."I hesitated, looking around the secure room once more. I was an omega who believed in cold facts, not fairy tales, but if the contract was legally binding, why should I turn down a secure haven?With the Ashwolf Council Elders breathing down my neck, Rowan and I desperately needed a location with high-tier security arrays. Moreover, if Rowan intended to pitch his military combat software to the border sc

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

84

Freya AshwolfMy dark skin flushed with cold fury as I stared at my father, my inner wolf snarling silently behind my ribs."I know what I did to you both before," Cassius sneered, waving his hand dismissively as if erasing years of abuse. "But the Ashwolf Council paid the compensation, didn't we? We gave you that abandoned cottage on the border, paid you five million silver tokens, and even returned your mother's ancestral dowry. The pack owes you nothing now. Stop looking at me with those vengeful eyes.""I hope you remember that the border cottage belonged to my mother's lineage in the first place," I replied, my voice dropping into a lethal, icy calm. "Her ancestral dowry was hers by birthright, so it never belonged to the Ashwolf Council. As for the five million silver tokens? That was the penalty for your greed. You arranged for rogues to snatch us from the territory just to force a land deal! You paid what you owed for your crimes. If you have nothing else to say, Cassius, get

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

85

"Young Master Orion," Lyra purred into the stone, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness. "I have secured the beauty I promised you. My sister, Freya Ashwolf. She will be waiting in Room 808 at the Monarchy Club tonight."On the other end of the line, the heavy, rough laughter of a dominant predator vibrated through the crystal. "The dark-skinned omega from the music sanctuary? The one with the fine body?""The very same," Lyra smirked. "She is yours tonight. Just ensure the ten million gold transfer reaches the Ashwolf account by dawn.""Done," Orion growled, his breath heavy with raw, unbridled lust. "If her skin feels as soft as it looks, I'll double the price."Lyra cut the connection, her face twisting into a hideous, triumphant sneer.Enjoy your final night of freedom, Freya. By tomorrow morning, you will be bleeding on a brute's bed, bound forever to the darkest corner of Nightfall Haven.Later that evening, inside our newly leased sanctuary at the Obsidian Enclave, the a

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

86

Freya AshwolfMy throat burned with the bitter taste of betrayal as I stared at the closed door, the heavy air in the sanctuary thick with my brother's absent scent.Lyra Ashwolf stood in her private quarters, tossing Rowan’s stolen crystal phone between her palms, a sickening, triumphant smile spreading across her lips."Once Alistair Draven takes her tonight, she will be nothing but ruined meat," Lyra purred to her empty room, her eyes gleaming with raw malice. "She thinks she can hide behind Lucien Nightbane just because she saved his little pup? An Alpha High Lord will never touch a marked, discarded omega. Once Alistair claims her body, Lucien will throw her out like trash. And when she is gone, I will be the only noble female left standing at High Lord Lucien's side."She let out a harsh, mocking laugh, her fingers tightening around the stolen crystal."You took the spotlight that belonged to me, Freya," Lyra whispered, her voice dark with envy. "You took the pack's attention, y

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

87

Freya AshwolfMy dark skin flushed hot with sheer panic as my broken right shoulder throbbed, the sharp ache radiating straight down my spine.I scrambled backward on the stone floor, my boots slipping on spilled ale as Alistair Draven lunged toward me with a guttural, hungry growl. His broad, greasy hands reached out to drag my omega frame into his chest, his eyes burning with sickening alpha dominance.I ducked beneath his heavy arm, my lungs burning as I sprinted toward the far side of the private chamber. My hand slammed against the edge of an oak table, my fingers instinctively locking around the neck of a heavy glass wine bottle.Without hesitation, I slammed the glass against the stone hearth, shattering the bottom into a jagged, lethal point."Don't you dare step any closer!" I gasped out, raising the broken neck of the bottle between us, my hands trembling violently as my inner wolf whined in absolute terror.Alistair stopped, a slow, arrogant smirk spreading across his thick

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

88

Lucien's golden eyes turned completely crimson. The lethal, unchecked aura of a High Lord exploded from his body, cracking the stone floor beneath his boots."Gideon," Lucien said softly. A single word, spoken with absolute, murderous finality.Gideon didn't hesitate. He lunged forward like a phantom, his blade flashing in the dim torchlight. In three brutal, blinding strikes, he shattered the kneecaps of the six Draven bodyguards, sending them crashing to the stone floor in a chorus of screaming, bloody agony.Gideon caught Freya before she hit the ground, gently supporting her waist. "Are you alright, Lady Ashwolf?"Freya was trembling so hard her teeth chattered, unable to speak as she weakly shook her head.Lucien stepped over the groaning, bleeding bodyguards lying on the floor. His tall, broad frame towered over the scene as he stopped directly in front of Freya, his face like carved ice. "What happened?"Freya gritted her teeth, tears of sheer agony escaping her tightly closed

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

89

Freya Ashwolf"Which one of your filthy hands did you use to lay a touch on her?" Lucien’s voice didn't rise, but the absolute alpha aura flooding out of him froze the blood in my veins.Alistair Draven staggered backward, his fat face draining of color as he stared at the towering High Lord of House Nightbane. The thick fumes of rogue ale evaporated instantly from his head, replaced by raw, primal terror. He looked around the ruined lounge, but not a single one of his men dared to breathe. The oppressive weight of Lucien's royal lineage pressed down like a mountain, forcing everyone to their knees."You refuse to speak?" Lucien purred, his golden eyes narrowing behind his clear-lens glasses. "Then both hands are forfeited.""Understood, High Lord," Roderic Valemont murmured smoothly from the doorway.Roderic snapped his fingers at the Royal Sentinels waiting in the shadowed corridor. In a flash of crimson armor, the guards dragged Alistair and his groaning, crippled bodyguards out of

Last Updated : 2026-09-21

90

Freya AshwolfThe reek of rogue ale and stale sweat clinging to the back of the carriage made my stomach turn, but the thunder of horse hooves against the dark stone paths of Nightfall Haven was the only thing keeping me conscious. My right shoulder burned as if a rogue's torch was pressed directly into my exposed flesh. Every bounce of the carriage wheels tore at the ruptured stitches where the wolf-claw wound had split wide open.Cold sweat trickled down my jaw, mixing with the iron taste of my own blood where I bit through my lip to keep from screaming.Across from me, High Lord Lucien Nightbane sat in stoic silence. His massive, broad-shouldered frame blocked out the faint moonlight spilling through the velvet curtains. He wore clear-lens glasses over his golden eyes—a pair he had no medical need for, worn only when he wanted the weak fools of the Crimson Hollow Dominion to think he was harmless. But there was no harmlessness in him now. The suffocating weight of his royal alpha a

Last Updated : 2026-09-22

PREV

...

...

NEXT

SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP

DMCA.com Protection Status