A Lycan and his Omega

Unlike thousands that we had lost in the war that dark day, I was not given the option to be dead. I think I would choose to die if I was given the chance. At the very least it would have been an honorable ending to my short life. I would rather have such an end than sacrificing myself at the expense of the liberation of my kingdom. A ruler who willingly gives their life to their subjects in cases of distress. That’s what my father had taught me before he sent me off to my demise. My father believed in our liberation. He believed that we, as a Kingdom, would be free one way or another and he could not let his one and only offspring his only successor to fall on the warzone. I did understand where he was coming from, he worried for the future of his country, he worried for his only daughter’s life. That’s why he had fallen ill, that’s why our enemies had taken advantage of my father’s state. A widow with a young daughter and a land-full of subjects looking for his ord

I had to be strategic with the way I had to leave the Palace for the Lycan Cave. I wanted to be discreet about my ways, I could not let my father worry even further than he already did. I did not want my father’s henchmen to hear my plans and try to hijack them, leaving me back to my starting point, only more humiliated, and perhaps assassinated. I found myself contemplating in front of my reflection in the mirror as I tied my cape around my neck. What was Ia ruler meant to do if they wanted to save their country? “Are you sure if you would like to go alone, Your Majesty?” Jasmine asked, “I would be happy to accompany you.” “No need,” I waved my hand to gesture to brush her off. I needed to do this all by myself, I had already been feeling quite embarrassed, to begin with. A dangerous thing sometimes, the pride that is, but I am my father’s daughter, and I had already gone beyond my ways to ask for help, which was very uncharacteristic of me. I called

“Who is it that is disturbing me?” The cave roared. “Viviana,” I mumbled while trying to not allow fear creep in my voice. “Say my name,” whistled the wind, “ Say my name and beg for my Mercy.” I quickly dropped on my knees, clasping my hands together, intervening my fingers together, starting to beg the Lycan Beast for their help to get my country back. All the pent-up emotions, such as desperation, helplessness, and the tears that had poured out of me as I allowed the tears that I had been holding back successfully washed my face down. I was in that cave for one reason and one reason only, I wanted to save my country, I wanted to say my father, and I was willing to do anything for it. “Please the almighty, please, please,” I repeated through my hiccups, “ I had trouble so far for your mercy oh, I had to walk all over my pride just for your help. Please help me, please.” Rise from your niece princess, ordered the o

After a while, just as I was finishing up getting ready to ride my horse to the war zone, I heard a knock on all my gold-plated doors. I order whoever knocking to enter, only to be in eye contact with Jasmine. I wanted to admit that she was right, I wanted to admit that I was indeed stupid. I just did not know where to start or how to start talking. Lucky for me, Jasmine saved me from my thoughts and asked “so, have you made your decision already? “ “I did,” I responded, “As much as I hate to admit that I need help, I need help, Jasmine. I need your help.” “I will be ready in a heartbeat,” Jasmine said with a smile on her face and left my room to get ready herself for the fight. On our way to the war grounds, I could not help but wonder why the Lycan Beast wanted me to be at the war zone to be able to help me. Maybe he wanted for me to witness his favor with my own eyes, maybehe wanted to show me how he kept his promises. Or maybe, just maybe, he want

A roar had risen from within me: “I made your wish come true, now I will reap my payment.” I could feel all of the hair at the back of my neck rising, I knew that I was done for, one way or another. I turned to Jasmine in worry, “Did you hear that?” she shook her head. “I order you to appear before me, tonight. I can not promise what were to happen if you back off our deal.” I turned back to my handmaiden, whose face was now painted with concern. “He is summoning me,” I said, choking, “He is summoning me to reap his due.” “So soon?” “Apparently,”I collapsed on my knees. “I do not think I can do this, Jasmine. I feek like I am way over my head.” “You do not have to do this all by yourself, Your Majesty. We can come with you, we can join you. If you would not want me you can always get some guards with you. Your safety comes first.” I refused as I wiped my tears into my sleeve. “I started this on my own, I will end it on my own.” I r