Novel & Cerita The Rogue Prince Is Secretly An Omega Chapter 33

’ Then why…. “Y—You are a royal prince, Your Highness. And I… I am but an Omega…” she finally answered. I can see her tears glistening in the corner of her eyes. It was enough reason for me to believe that she announced an unwilling decision. “You are an Omega who is also my mate,” I emphasized boldly, making sure that everyone hears. “Your werewolf rank is never a hindrance for you to be my mate.” Why is she even worried about that?

Sarah retorted with skepticism, folding her hands underneath her bosom. "Well, for starters, Nebra Xavier is my sister and she's a rogue alpha. I'm her beta." Neon shrugged. "You two sound really important which leaves me to wonder why the both of you happened to take a keen interest in an omega. Being rogues, I don't expect you two to care about normal werewolf matters." Sarah raised her brows seemingly unimpressed.

I shot back, though my voice shook with every word. My defiance only seemed to amuse him further. His hand shot out, gripping my arm with startling speed. I gasped, the force of his touch pinning me against the wall. “You’ll regret that,” he hissed, lowering his face toward mine. His eyes burned brighter, glowing with an animalistic rage. “Every omega submits. Eventually.” His aura pressed down on me with crushing weight, but as my violet eyes met his glowing red ones, a faint flicker of silver stirred within me—an unfamiliar strength, desperate to rise to the surface.

"Omega. Sold to Silver Claw Pack in settlement of a debt owed by Viktor Hale of the outer territory." It was not a question. It was a recitation of facts, delivered without inflection, without cruelty, and somehow that was worse than cruelty would have been. At least cruelty would have acknowledged that what was being described was a person and not a transaction. "Yes," she said. Her voice came out clear. Small victory. His gaze moved over her once more, that slow deliberate inventory, and then he straightened in the throne and the quality of attention in the room shifted immediately, everyone around her going slightly more rigid, slightly more alert, responding to whatever subtle signal the

I watched him close the door and walk toward me but I couldn't react or acknowledge his presence, I was still shocked. 'Alpha Maximilian is my mate' I screamed inwardly and buried my face excitedly in the sheets. 'He's my mate!!!' 'Yes, he is our mate' my wolf replied and I chuckled loudly and stood up from the bed. I walked down the hallway to meet Beta Travis, he had always been supportive. When I came here, he gave me the attention I required. He made sure that the servants treated me well, he had become my friend and it would be awesome for me to tell him this good news.

I spin around in terror as the prince tugs at the door at my back. “Where’s the key?” Prince Owen demands, but Gregor is already sprinting for me. I cower, sinking in terror to the floor against the door. When Gregor comes to a startling halt right in front of me, I look overhead where Prince Owen has reached through the bars, his long, elegant fingers wrapped around Gregor’s throat. With a quick adjustment of the prince’s hands, he snaps Gregor’s neck, and the repulsive Omega’s corpse falls on top of me.

Riven stood at the center of the rise, blades ready, blood still running down his side in a steady dark line. The Ironridge party came out of the trees in a wide crescent. The female Alpha walked at the point, tall and lean, silver threaded through dark hair, eyes fixed on the Omega who stood under Blackthorn’s claim. She raised one hand and the advance halted just outside effective striking range. “Last chance,” she called. “The Omega for the lives of everyone still breathing on that rock. Including the child. My Alpha paid a high price. I intend to deliver.” Riven’s answer was a single step forward that put his body fully between her and Kai.

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.

Moonbound Deception Chapter 3: Rival Shadows Dawn painted the forest in hues of soft gold and rose, the hot spring’s steam still curling lazily around us as I lay nestled between the three alphas. My body felt deliciously used and cherished, every muscle relaxed yet humming with residual heat. Thorne’s arm was a heavy, comforting weight across my waist, Ronan’s leg tangled with mine, and Finn’s fingers traced lazy patterns along my spine. The night’s revelations and passions had left me changed, the omega within me purring contentedly even as my human mind grappled with the enormity of it all.

They were cleanly cutting the queue. When an old rogue runner voiced a protest, the aristocratic woman spun around, her voice rising to a screeching howl that echoed off the stone vaulting. "Do you know what breed of wolf my mate is?! His line is the absolute master of this entire real estate sector! If my coat demands a shortcut, I will take the shortcut! All of you low-tier strays had better lock your jaws!" The orderly line instantly collapsed into a den of snarling chaos. A tiny omega pup standing directly in front of Layla was completely terrified by the sudden alpha aggression and began to weep into her furs.