Novel & Cerita The Lycan King's Cursed Omega

Their mean smiles faded as they felt the silent warning coming from this new wolf. Caleb’s eyes stopped on Alexander. For a moment, everything else seemed to disappear. It was just Alexander and Caleb’s amber eyes, which seemed to look through all the ways Alexander tried to protect himself. The weak omega felt bare, like he was showing everything—not just to Caleb, but to something deeper, something natural that whispered he knew Alexander across the space between them. Alexander wanted to disappear, to melt into the shadows, but something kept him standing there. He had to look into those strong eyes. “Who is he?” one of the older betas whispered, but his voice carried through the tense qu

I had to act quickly. "Try and find out from your brother how he got to meet this... wretched thing," the old man muttered as he shuddered. "We need to get to the root of the matter. A Lycan King being mated to an Omega is one that has never been heard of--"

At the front stood Alpha Colton, his face contorted in a mix of rage and exhaustion. When Colton’s eyes landed on me, he visibly flinched. He expected to find me crawling in the dirt, begging for mercy, or dead. Instead, I was standing tall, my skin glowing with a healthy radiance, completely protected by the towering figure of the Lycan King. "Kaelen!" Colton shouted across the water, his Alpha voice strained. "You are harboring a fugitive of the Silver Crest pack. Return the omega to us immediately, and we will disregard this trespass."

The Lycan King was her mate. How did he become her mate? She was wolfless. Why was he not trying to protect her from being killed? She had several questions coming in from her head and she could not help the way her stomach dropped in pain. "Lycan King," Lionel rose to his feet, an angry expression on his face. "And what is this? Why did you interrupt my ceremony?" He asked, his eyes changing between his wolf's color and his. Zenith tipped his chin and held his hands behind him.

He looked like he was still trying to fight Nolan for something that he hadn’t even lost in the first place. I hadn’t slept either. I’d stayed where I’d sat, my back against the wall beside his bed, knees pulled up, trying to figure out how either of us could pull through this. The whispers were already circulating before dawn, and they didn’t bother hiding them. The King lost control, did you see? He almost killed his Gamma! Only the omega could calm him. She’s dangerous. She’s cursed. She’s stronger than he is.

He lifted his head and scowled, "You are a werewolf, an omega!!!" Skyla was downright scared and her wriggling intensified. She felt that either she was going to be violated or would become Owen's dinner. Werewolves and Lycans detested each other and this was clear from Owen's unnerved tone, "OMEGA! Who are you? What's your…" With that Owen released Skyla's hand to clear the hair that was sprawling all over her face to get a clear view of her face.

"Lycan King Lucas Morretti is the last of his blood line!'' The words hung in the air, making the big fancy hall feel strange. My heart raced inside me as I stood there, feeling really surprised and scared. Could it be true? The powerful Lycan King, who ruled this place and gorvened fear over all other packs, couldn't have kids? It seemed too strange to be true. I looked at him, my eyes begging him to understand. "Please, Alpha, you gotta trust me. I haven't been with anyone else but you. This baby is yours, I promise."

"No, your imminence. I mean, he has his eyes set on another." "Who?" Constance asked. "A wolfless omega. She’s weak and feeble and worst of all, she's barren. If someone doesn't intervene, I'm afraid the king will put in a request to marry her." "We can't have that! An omega she-wolf as the lycan queen of all lycan queens? People would take the Lycania kingdom for a joke. I cannot let this happen," Constance hissed. "Thank you for telling me, Dr. Peterson. I will be there in a few days to rectify this."

Everyone nodded politely, as they waited to be introduced to us. “And Lycan Alpha Carson, and his mate, Marly,” the King stated. Everyone went silent. Until her parents made a move to step forward, “Well, you have quite a bit of explaining to do,” her father spit out. “How could you pretend to be an Omega, if you were an Alpha all along?” he asked angrily.