All Chapters of THEIR OMEGA: THEIR OBSESSION: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Karl's POVAcross the desk sat young Lucas. The sixteen-year-old heir to the Red Thorn territory looked small in his oversized black mourning clothes.His hands trembled on the edge of the wood, his eyes red and hollow from grief.He had spent the last twenty-four hours weeping over his father's murdered body, believing the brutal lie that had torn his world apart.I slid three folders across the desk toward him. The paper was stamped with counterfeit military dispatch seals."What is this?" Lucas whispered, his voice cracking."Intercepted logs from the ridge," I said, my voice measured and devoid of false sympathy. "Retrieved by our border scouts this morning. They document the exact communications between Stephen’s black-ops unit and the commando team that intercepted your father's motorcade."Lucas pulled the top folder open. His hands shook as he scanned the forged transcripts of audio recordings, fabricated logs detailing Stephen's orders to eliminate Alpha Merikh and decapitate

Allison's POVThe screen of my phone lit up for the tenth time that hour. Another unanswered text to Karl.I paced back and forth across the floor of my apartment room. For four days, my phone had been a dead end.No calls returned and messages acknowledged. Karl had vanished during the border crisis, leaving me unmoored.Panic was tightening in my chest.Everything was falling apart. Weeks ago, Karl had promised to help me secure my position, to ensure the pack hierarchy bent to our will and to put Maya in her place.Instead, Maya had returned to the academy stronger, more dangerous and operating under the protection of Lord Raven’s guards.Even worse, the Alpha brothers had stopped chasing her openly but their attention remained fixated on her absence, ignoring me completely.I was isolated, humiliated after my failed engagement and fight with Maya. Then bandoned by the only mastermind who knew how to manipulate the board.I needed answers. I needed Karl and since he wouldn't answer

Stephen's POVThe room spun in circles. I sat in the chair behind my desk, the surface tilting beneath my forearms.The air inside the office was smelling of spilled drink while the glass of drink was only inches away from my hand.Every muscle in my body felt heavy, weighted down by a numbing poison that burned my throat and scrambled my thoughts.For days, the void inside my chest had been a constant pain. The severed mate bond did not bleed, it burned.It hollowed out my ribs, leaving behind an empty space that screamed for a presence that was no longer there.Across the desk, a shadow moved.I blinked sluggishly, trying to force my eyelids to stay open.My vision blurred, edges bleeding into darkness. Through the haze, a figure stepped around the corner of the desk and entering my personal space.At first, there was only a shadow. A woman standing too close, her hands resting against the lapels of my jacket.I tried to pull back, to summon the alpha discipline that kept this pack

Stephen's POVThe desk dug into my cheek when I finally woke up.My head throbbed with a pulse. The office was pitch black, save for the faint sliver of moonlight cutting through the glass window.The empty bottle lay across the table, reminding me of what happened earlier with Allison and how she had deliberately lied to have a message from Maya just to lure me into drinking with her.I looks around the room, there was a puddle of spilled drink soaking into the scattered legal ledgers.Allison was gone.The delusion that had gripped me hours ago, the hallucination where I had held her and imagined Maya in her arms, being submissive and eager was gone, leaving behind reality.My chest burned. The alcohol had worn off just enough to strip away the numbness, exposing the void of the severed mate bond.It didn't ache anymore. It raged and that was worse than before as it stripped me bare and made me vulnerable and the urge to see her and claim became more intense than before, when she wa

Maya's POVThe cold air hit my lungs as I stepped out from the rotting porch of the cabin.Stephen reached out an arm to steady me, his fingers hovering inches from my elbow.I pulled away instantly, stepping sideways into the woods with a glare."Don't," I muttered, my voice raspy.I didn't need his help. My limbs were stiff from hours of being bound to the chair and the Karl's sedative still dragged at the edges of my focus but I forced my legs to move.I walked the forest under his watchful gaze, keeping a distance between us the entire walk back to the edge of the tree line where the car was parked.We reached the main road just past three in the morning.Stephen opened the passenger door of the car, gesturing for me to get inside. I stopped by the open door, my hands clenched into tight fists at my sides."Get in, Maya," Stephen ordered, his tone flat and uncompromising. "You're coming back to the castle with me. You're not stepping foot inside Raven's perimeter again.""No," I s