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Lycan king and his Omega Shopping
Here’s a refined version of the scene from Autumn's POV: Morning sunlight streamed through the window as I quietly slipped out of Zane's chamber, my body still tingling from the memories of last night. My heart felt lighter, yet the weight of my thoughts lingered. I needed to see Hannah. "Good morning, Hannah," I greeted, brushing a hand through her hair. She smiled up at me, but her words caught me off guard. "You’re going with William, right?" A pang shot through me. "No," I said, shaking my head. "I returned." Hannah's face lit up with relief. "Sis, I have news! I’m applying to other universities. Maybe I’ll get in! I want to study somewhere new." Her excitement was contagious, and I pulled her into a gentle hug. "That’s amazing, Hannah. We’ll go shopping to celebrate," I said, warmth filling my chest. Zane had given us 75% of the farming income, far more than I ever expected. It wasn’t just generosity — it felt like a silent acknowledgment of our hard work. With that
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Lycan king and his Omega Dinner
Zane's POV After the endless shopping spree, I decided it was time to take control of the day. "Can we go for dinner?" I asked, my voice casual, though the idea had been lingering in my mind since I arrived. Autumn blinked in surprise, her gaze searching mine. Hannah, on the other hand, beamed with excitement. "Dinner? Really? Like, somewhere fancy?" I smirked. "Somewhere exclusive." I didn’t wait for a response. The decision had already been made. They followed me, Autumn fidgeting slightly with the hem of her dress. She was trying to act indifferent, but I noticed how she stole occasional glances at me, her cheeks slightly flushed. The restaurant I chose was one of the finest in the kingdom — a place reserved for the elite. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow, and soft classical music filled the air. The maître d’ greeted me with a respectful nod, quickly escorting us to a private table. The kind of table where prying eyes wouldn’t dare intrude. Autumn’s eyes widened
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Lycan king and his Omega Moving with him
Autumn's POV The day passed in a blur. After dinner, the reality of Zane’s words began to settle in. "She will stay with me." His voice echoed in my mind, sending a strange warmth through me. Back at the palace, Hannah was busy packing her things. She had applied to multiple universities and was confident she would get admission. Her excitement was contagious as she carefully folded her clothes, planning her future. I was happy for her, but a part of me felt uncertain. I had agreed to stay with Zane, but what did that even mean? Would I still be his personal slave? Or was this something else? "You're thinking too much," Hannah teased, nudging me playfully. I forced a smile. "Maybe." She paused, eyeing me. "Are you scared?" Scared? Maybe. But it wasn't fear of Zane. It was the unknown. The man I’d spent weeks trying to figure out — the ruthless Lycan King who now seemed to have a softer side. Last night was proof of that. The way he held me, touched me… it was something I
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Lycan king and his Omega She is Mine
Zane's POV I laid her gently on the bed, her body trembling beneath my touch. There was something different about this moment — an unfamiliar pull that I couldn't ignore. I had always chased after my own satisfaction, never caring about the feelings of the women I shared my bed with. But now, as I traced my fingers along her skin, parted her legs and bring my face towards hers and smelled, she smells good. I wanted more, I slowly placed my finger inside her and moved deliberatly. I wanted to see her surrender to the pleasure I could offer. Her soft moans filled the air, and I found myself captivated by the way her body responded to me. The delicate flush of her cheeks, the way she bit her lip — it stirred something deep within me. My touch was slow, deliberate, savoring the way she arched into me. Autumn's hands clutched the sheets, her breaths coming in shaky gasps. I had never taken the time to notice such details before, but with her, every reaction mattered. The walls I ha
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Lycan king and his Omega Taking Her
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Last Updated : 2025-04-02Lycan king and his Omega Saving
They tied us to a tree, their laughter echoing through the forest like a cruel melody. "Look at them, trembling," one of them said One of them grabbed Mia’s chin, forcing her to look up at him. "Such a pretty little thing," he murmured, running a rough finger down her cheek. Mia whimpered, turning her face away, but he only chuckled. "Don't fight it, sweetheart," another sneered, stepping closer. "We’ll make it worth your while." One of them moved toward me in a swift motion, his eyes gleaming with sick anticipation. Before I could react, he yanked at my top, tearing it away in one rough pull. A cold shiver of fear ran down my spine as I gasped, struggling against the ropes binding me. "Even better than I imagined," he sneered, his fingers grazing my bare skin. I turned my face away, disgust twisting my stomach. He grabbed my left nipple and kissed it. i'm shocked at first. "take your hands off you filthy thing, You bastard " I said with disgust and spitted dfirectly
Last Updated : 2025-04-03Lycan king and his Omega I love him,
Zane shifted back into his human form, his intense gaze scanning me for any injuries. His hands moved gently over my arms and shoulders, his touch surprisingly tender despite the blood still staining his fingers. “Are you hurt?” he asked, his voice rough yet laced with concern. I shook my head, still too shaken to speak. The warriors arrived moments later, their eyes widening at the sight of the rogue bodies scattered across the ground. One of them stepped forward. “My King, we will take them to the infirmary—” “Not her,” Zane cut in sharply, his tone leaving no room for argument. His hand tightened protectively around my wrist. “She stays with me.” The warriors hesitated but ultimately nodded, obeying without question. Mia and Clara were carefully led away, but Zane didn’t let go of me. His grip was firm yet reassuring, his expression unreadable as he looked down Zane carried me to his chamber in his arms, his grip firm yet gentle. My heart pounded against my ribs, still sh
Last Updated : 2025-04-03Lycan king and his Omega Defending me
Autumn POV I straddled him slowly, feeling his warmth beneath me as his hands settled on my hips, guiding me with a firm yet gentle touch. My breath hitched as I began to move, our rhythm building naturally, like we were made for this moment. His fingers trailed along my back, pressing into my skin, leaving a trail of heat behind. He sat up slightly, wrapping an arm around my waist while his lips brushed over my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, our bodies pressed tightly as we moved in sync—faster, deeper, more desperate. The sound of my moans mixed with his deep groans filled the room, echoing off the walls. Every movement drew us closer to the edge, every touch igniting the fire between us. My nails dug into his shoulders as the pleasure crested—intense and consuming. We tumbled over that edge together, lost in each other. I slumped against his chest, breathless, my heartbeat racing. His hand threaded through
Last Updated : 2025-04-04
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Lycan king and his Omega Dinner
Autumn’s POV As we were driving back to our apartment, Marc glanced over at me with a casual smile. “I arranged a private dinner at our place tomorrow,” he said, reaching for my hand. “With Mr. Zane Valerian Blackhowl.” My entire body stiffened. Zane. Marc kept talking, unaware of the storm building inside me. “Normally, he’s a very private man. Doesn’t show up to casual events. But he agreed to dinner. That’s a big step. This deal could change a lot for my business.” I forced a smile, nodding like I was okay, like my lungs weren’t caving in just at the sound of that name. “Oh… that’s great,” I managed to say. He squeezed my hand gently, “I wanted you there. He already met you, and I think he was… intrigued. Besides, I want him to see the woman I love standing next to me.” I looked away, hiding the way my heart clenched. If only he knew. If only he knew the weight that name carried. The pain. The past. The truth about the child sleeping peacefully in the back
Lycan king and his Omega Leave me Alone
Autumn’s POV Marc’s voice pulled me back from the whirlwind of my thoughts. He was still speaking with a group of investors, smiling with that calm charm of his. I managed a small nod, excused myself quietly, and turned away. “I’ll be back in a minute,” I said softly, though I don’t think anyone heard me. I needed air. I needed space. My heels clicked against the marble floor as I made my way to the restroom. The corridor was dimly lit and empty. Just as I reached for the handle, I felt it. A presence. A familiar tension in the air. That same sensation that always left my skin prickling—like the weight of an unsaid memory. I opened the door slowly. The faint click of it shutting behind me sounded louder than it should’ve. I didn’t need to turn around to know who had followed me. His scent hit me before his voice did—raw, powerful, unforgettable. Zane. My spine stiffened. He didn’t speak, not right away. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The same gi
Lycan king and his Omega My struggles cont..
Few months later... The winter nights were harsh. I wrapped myself in worn-out blankets, shivering, my belly swollen and heavy. One night, I felt the pain—sharp, relentless, and deep. It was time. There was no one to call. No one to hold my hand. I somehow stumbled out of my rented room, screaming through the pain. A kind old woman from the neighborhood saw me and rushed to help. She took me to a small public clinic. It wasn’t fancy. No high-tech machines or elite doctors. Just peeling walls, flickering lights, and the scent of disinfectant. I labored for hours—biting down on my own arm to stop myself from screaming too loud. There were no soothing words, no partner beside me whispering “You’re doing great.” Just a nurse telling me to push harder. Then… I heard it. A cry. My baby’s first cry. A flood of tears rolled down my cheeks as the nurse placed him in my arms, wrapped in a thin towel. My son. My Valen. The one light in my darkest tunnel. I looked at his tiny
Lycan king and his Omega My Struggles
Flashback – Five Years Ago The rain hit the old wooden roof like a thousand tiny hammers. I sat alone in that cramped clinic room, my fingers trembling as I held the test result. Positive. I stared at the word for what felt like hours. A baby… Zane’s baby. Tears slipped down my cheeks—not out of joy, but fear. He had thrown me out, cast me away without listening, without even letting me speak. And now… I was carrying a part of him. I didn’t have money. I didn’t have a roof over my head. But I had life growing inside me. And I’d protect it, no matter what. I walked out of the clinic that day soaked in rain, arms wrapped around my belly, whispering softly to the tiny spark inside me: “I don’t know how we’ll survive, baby… but I promise, I’ll never leave you.” : The rain had stopped, but the cold never did. I spent the first night on a torn bench at the old bus stop, hugging my belly and fighting the hunger cramps that twisted inside me like knives. The small pie
Lycan king and his Omega meeting him again
Autumn Today, Marc asked me to accompany him to a business meeting at Hotel Regency. He wanted me to associate with him during the event, and I agreed. I’m not the same simple girl I was five years ago. Life has shaped me, and now I know exactly how to prepare for a high-profile gathering. I know how to walk into a room with confidence, speak with clarity, and carry myself with grace. Tonight, I’ll stand beside Marc—not as someone who’s tagging along, but as a strong, capable woman who earned her place. After dropping Valen off with the nanny, we arrived at the hotel. The place was buzzing with elegance and power. Marc, though not as famous as Zane, carried his own charm and influence. On the way in, he mentioned wanting to close a business deal with a very well-known tycoon. I didn’t press for details—between work, Valen, and everything else, I was too busy to ask. I simply adjusted my dress, held Marc’s hand, and walked into the spotlight beside his. Marc introduced me to a f
Lycan king and his Omega moving on
Autumn– 5 Years Later "Mommy!" Valen's tiny voice echoed from the bathroom. "I'm coming, baby!" I called back, rushing to him. Mornings were always a whirlwind. I quickly helped Valen get ready, then rushed to prepare myself for work. We managed to squeeze in a quick breakfast together—just the two of us, like always. My little man is in school now. Life wasn’t easy after Zane abandoned me. Just two weeks later, I found out I was pregnant. I struggled—desperately—for water, for shelter, for survival. But I didn’t give up. Thanks to my knowledge in soil science, I eventually secured a position at the National Soil Testing Lab. Now, I’m not just working—I’m researching, inventing new farming techniques. I’ve developed methods to grow crops with minimal water and fertilizer while still producing a good yield. Now, I understand why my mother and father always insisted on education. Without my qualifications, I wouldn’t be where I am today. A few days ago, I saw Zane in t
Lycan king and his Omega Heart Broken
Autumn’s POV Clara handed me a drink with a playful grin. “Come on, Autumn. Just one won’t hurt.” I took a hesitant sip. It tasted… odd. Bitter and sweet at the same time. But I didn’t want to seem rude, so I smiled and drank it anyway. At first, I felt nothing. Then everything changed. The music felt louder, my limbs weaker. My vision blurred. I tried to speak, to find Clara, but my body wouldn’t cooperate. Then… darkness. Someone dragged me. I couldn’t fight it. I couldn’t even lift my hand. The next thing I remember—I was waking up in an unfamiliar room, my body cold and bare. I felt … dizzy… confused. I turned my head—and my breath caught in my throat. Jade. Jade, the kingdom’s warrior. Loyal. Fierce. Someone I trusted. He was lying next to me. Naked. My heart dropped. Fear took over. What happened? Why couldn’t I remember? Before I could gather my thoughts, the door slammed open. Zane. He stood there, fury radiating off him like a storm. His
Lycan king and his Omega Defending me
Autumn POV I straddled him slowly, feeling his warmth beneath me as his hands settled on my hips, guiding me with a firm yet gentle touch. My breath hitched as I began to move, our rhythm building naturally, like we were made for this moment. His fingers trailed along my back, pressing into my skin, leaving a trail of heat behind. He sat up slightly, wrapping an arm around my waist while his lips brushed over my collarbone, sending shivers down my spine. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, our bodies pressed tightly as we moved in sync—faster, deeper, more desperate. The sound of my moans mixed with his deep groans filled the room, echoing off the walls. Every movement drew us closer to the edge, every touch igniting the fire between us. My nails dug into his shoulders as the pleasure crested—intense and consuming. We tumbled over that edge together, lost in each other. I slumped against his chest, breathless, my heartbeat racing. His hand threaded through
Lycan king and his Omega I love him,
Zane shifted back into his human form, his intense gaze scanning me for any injuries. His hands moved gently over my arms and shoulders, his touch surprisingly tender despite the blood still staining his fingers. “Are you hurt?” he asked, his voice rough yet laced with concern. I shook my head, still too shaken to speak. The warriors arrived moments later, their eyes widening at the sight of the rogue bodies scattered across the ground. One of them stepped forward. “My King, we will take them to the infirmary—” “Not her,” Zane cut in sharply, his tone leaving no room for argument. His hand tightened protectively around my wrist. “She stays with me.” The warriors hesitated but ultimately nodded, obeying without question. Mia and Clara were carefully led away, but Zane didn’t let go of me. His grip was firm yet reassuring, his expression unreadable as he looked down Zane carried me to his chamber in his arms, his grip firm yet gentle. My heart pounded against my ribs, still sh
