Todos os capítulos de THEIR OMEGA: THEIR OBSESSION: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Karl's POVA sharp burn pulsed through my wrists and ankles, pulling me out of unconsciousness. I opened my eyes to darkness, cold water dripping onto my face from the ceiling.I moved my arms but iron chains rattled against the wall behind me.Silver cuffs bit deep into my flesh and I hissed as the metal burned my skin.The silver worked instantly, suppressing my wolf, draining my physical strength and leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.I took a deep breath, forcing down the rush of pain.Panicking was useless. I raised my head and evaluated my surroundings in the dim light outside the iron cell bars.I was locked in the deepest dungeon of the Red Moon fortress.The walls were thick, damp and covered in green moss. Outside my cell, two broad Red Moon enforcers stood guard, wearing armor and carrying guns."He's awake," one guard muttered, turning his head to look through the bars."Let him rot," the second guard replied, keeping his back to the cell. "He won't see another sunset any

Karl's POVMerikh leaned down, his dark eyes wide with unhinged focus. "You have sixty seconds, Karl. Give me proof, or I split your chest open right here.""Look in my coat pocket," I said, my voice raspy but calm. "The inner left lining. Pull out the leather ledger."Merikh glared at me before reaching down with his free hand, ripping the inner pocket of my torn jacket until he pulled out a small, blood-stained book.He flipped it open with his thumb, scanning the rows of numbers and dates."This is just trade logistics," Merikh growled, pressing the sword deeper against my collarbone. "Do not waste my time.""Look at the dates from three weeks ago, Merikh," I replied, meeting his glare without flinching. "Cross-reference the deployment times of your guards unit with the casualty reports from the castle raid. Your army didn't walk into an ambush by accident. Stephen knew exact coordinates, shift changes and defense protocols."Merikh paused, his eyes darting across the handwritten e

Karl's POVThe silver restraints around my wrists and ankles burned constantly, keeping my wolf suppressed and my body weak.I sat on the hard bench inside the cell of the inner keep, my back resting against the cold wall. Time moved slowly in the windowless room, marked only by the silent pacing of two elite guards stationed outside the iron door.Footsteps echoed down the corridor. The door unlocked, swinging open with a creak.Alpha Merikh stepped into the cell, flanked by his chief security, a broad, scar-faced man named Lawson. Lawson carried a thick leather binder under his arm, his face pale and tight.Merikh stopped two feet away from me, his dark eyes searching my face for any sign of hesitation."Lawson just returned from the Elder’s private estate," Merikh said, his voice flat and dangerous. "He pulled the covert offshore transaction ledgers from the Elder's terminal."I didn't move a muscle, keeping my expression completely stone-faced. "And what did you find?"Lawson open

Maya's POVIt was two in the morning. Outside, the castle was completely silent but inside, my mind was everywhere.I sat on the edge of the mattress, working a small opening along the inner lining of my jacket with the a stolen knife.Once the stitching opened, I slid six hundred credits, all the paper currency I had managed to scrape together over the past two months, flat into the lining.I smoothed the material down, ensuring the bills didn't bulge when I moved.Next, I picked up a small folding pocketknife I had taken from the kitchen three days ago.The blade was only three inches long but it was sharp and light. I slipped it deep into the right pocket of my trousers.I packed a satchel with a change of dry clothes, a small bottle of water and two dry bread rolls wrapped in cloth. Anything more would slow me down.A sudde knock against the door made me freeze.I shoved the satchel beneath the bed and gripped the hilt of the pocketknife inside my jacket. I didn't move."Maya?"Na

Stephen's POVMy claws pushed against the skin of my knuckles, itching to break through. Thirty yards across the courtyard, Lord Raven stood beside his convoy, his hands folded behind his back.Twenty of his Internal Security stood in a circle behind him, their rifles raised, aiming directly at my chest."Step aside, Stephen," Lord Raven said, his voice flat and authoritative. "The High Council has issued a witness protection warrant. Maya leaves with us today. You do not have the authority to override regional security.""This is my territory," I growled, stepping down the stairs. Behind me, Nathan pulled his gun, racking the slide.My pack guards followed suit, leveling their weapons at Raven’s men. "She stays here. You take one step up these stairs and I will slaughter every guard you brought onto my land."Julian stepped between the two lines, his hands raised in the air. "Stephen, stop! Father, lower the weapons! We came here to protect her, not to start a war!""Shut up, Julian!