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Ch. 120
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2025-03-02 11:37:35
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The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 121
AlaricThe ancient temple texts pointed to what we needed – ceremonial passages beneath the sacred grounds, pathways for spiritual journeys now forgotten by modern wolves. While Cassius's barriers block all surface approaches, he's overlooked what lies beneath."The entrance should be here." I brush centuries of debris from stone marked with the crescent moon. "Used by spiritual leaders to access the temple heart unseen."My warriors work quickly, clearing the concealed entrance. Through our bond, I feel Sage's growing horror as Cassius reveals more of his plan. The threat to our mate bond sends fury coursing through my veins, but I channel it into focus, into determination.The passage finally opens, narrow stairs descending into darkness. Not all warriors will fit – this route was designed for ritual, not invasion."I go alone," I decide, silencing protests with a look. "The rest maintain pressure on the barriers. Create the illusion of a desperate, disorganized assault."Garrett cla
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-02The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 122
SageVictory's sweetness lasts mere moments. We've barely left the temple grounds when a scout races toward us, blood staining his uniform, eyes wild with urgency."My King!" He drops to one knee before Alaric, breathing heavily. "The kingdom—mutant wolves—everywhere."Through our bond, Alaric's triumph turns to cold dread. "Report. Clearly.""While you were occupied here, coordinated attacks began across all territories." The scout's voice steadies as he delivers the grim news. "Hundreds of mutant wolves, more advanced than any we've encountered. They struck simultaneously—villages, outposts, even the packhouse itself."Ice slides down my spine as understanding dawns. The temple operation wasn't Cassius's true endgame—it was the distraction."Helena? Iris?" Alaric's voice holds deadly calm."Safe, my King. They led the defense of the packhouse. But many others..." The scout falters.Through our bond, Alaric's strategic mind shifts instantly to war footing. His power fills the clearing
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-04The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 123
SageThe first wave hits the eastern villages shortly after noon. I arrive with a team of healers to find destruction beyond what we anticipated—houses burning, civilians wounded, warriors engaged in desperate combat with creatures more evolved than any we've yet encountered.These aren't mindless beasts. They move with frightening intelligence, coordinating attacks, setting ambushes, targeting the most vulnerable with eerie precision.Without hesitation, I establish a field hospital in the village square, organizing healers to triage the wounded. But as more injured arrive, I realize traditional methods won't be enough and I can’t be everywhere at once. Or maybe I can. "Keep them stable," I instruct the other healers before stepping into the center of the square.My powers have evolved beyond what anyone—even I—fully understands. As I close my eyes and extend my senses, I feel every injury within range, every corrupted wound, every life hanging in balance.Golden light extends from m
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-04The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 124
AlaricThree days of relentless battle have transformed the kingdom. Villages smolder in various states of reconstruction, fields bear scars of combat, and everywhere I look, the evidence of both destruction and resilience marks my people.But it's the council chamber that holds my attention now."The evidence is irrefutable." I gesture to the documentation spread across the massive table - research from both the Blackthorn facility and the temple, testimony from captured scientists, records of deliberate attacks spanning generations. "A systematic conspiracy to suppress healing abilities, culminating in Cassius's attempt to weaponize the corruption itself."The gathered council members shift uncomfortably. Some - those we've identified as likely co-conspirators - maintain carefully neutral expressions. Others appear genuinely horrified by what they're learning."These laws." Lord Harrison lifts ancient documentation regarding royal mate requirements. "Created specifically after the he
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-05The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 125
Sage"Hold still," Helena commands gently, adjusting the ceremonial silver circlet nestled in my hair. "The ancient symbols must align precisely."My reflection stares back from the ornate mirror – a stranger dressed in traditional Luna garments with distinctly non-traditional modifications. The gown follows royal protocol in its elegant silver-white fabric, but embroidered healing symbols edge the sleeves and neckline, acknowledging the heritage I once had to hide."Nervous?" Iris asks, arranging the ceremonial cloak around my shoulders. Through the open bond, I know Alaric senses my anxiety despite our agreement to maintain mental distance until the ceremony."Is it that obvious?" My hands smooth non-existent wrinkles from the dress."Only to those who know you well." Helena's fingers work with practiced precision, securing ancient silver pins. "I felt the same before my marking ceremony."That gives me pause. The composed, elegant queen I've come to know seems incapable of such unce
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-06The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 126
SageThe marking itself takes mere moments, but its effects ripple outward like stones dropped in still water. Our bond strengthens impossibly, barriers between us dissolving until I can scarcely tell where my consciousness ends and his begins. His emotions flood through me – possessive pride, fierce protection, and beneath it all, love so profound it defies description.When he finally withdraws, licking the wound closed with an intensity that sends shivers through my entire body, the witnesses return to complete the ritual. Ancient words acknowledge what has already transpired spiritually – we are bound, marked, mated before all laws recognized by wolfkind.The celebration that follows our return to the packhouse rivals any in kingdom memory. Music and feasting fill every corner, warriors and nobles alike drinking to their newly official queen. Through it all, Alaric keeps me close, his hand rarely leaving mine, his eyes tracking my movements with heightened attention."You've made q
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-06The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 127
SagePower surges through me like nothing I've experienced before – not the gentle healing energy I once knew, not even the evolved abilities that fought corruption. This is something primal, instinctive, responding to threat against mate and self.Light explodes from my hands without conscious direction, forming a barrier between us and the approaching wolves. Not destructive force but something more subtle – energy that neutralizes the pheromones driving them to madness, temporarily dampening the biological imperatives overwhelming their reason.The pursuing wolves falter, confusion replacing feral hunger as my scent suddenly becomes muted to their senses. Through our bond, Alaric's surprise mingles with fierce pride as he takes advantage of their momentary disorientation."Now!" His partially shifted form moves with lethal grace, clearing a path toward our chambers. His claws extend, not to injure packmates who can't help their reactions, but to establish dominance, to warn away any
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-07The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 128
AlaricI gather Sage closer, her skin burning against mine as another wave of heat gradually builds within her. My beast remains dangerously close to the surface despite our multiple joinings, instinct refusing to let me fully relax while my mate is in heat."The marking... it triggered this?" Her voice comes soft, vulnerable in a way few ever witness."For true mates, it often does." My fingers trace possessive patterns across her skin, unable to stop touching her even in these moments of clarity. "The ancient bond becoming physically manifested... it can trigger biological responses.""I've never..." Color rises in her cheeks, endearing despite what we've shared over the past hours. "This is my first..."Something primal and satisfied rumbles through my chest at her admission. My beast preens at being the only one to ever experience her like this, to claim her during her first heat."I know, sweetling. Your first heat."Pride surges through me, though I try to temper it through our b
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The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 17
Lyra "Or another of your bloodline, though few remain." Thalia’s words bring me back to the present as she reaches for my hands, clasping them in her own. "The Northern delegation seeks a Silverspiral healer for their ritual. Whatever they plan, it involves the prophecy, the Lycan heir, and the disruption of the true mate bond you now share.""But why? What could they hope to gain?""Power," she says simply. "Control over the balanced power that the prophecy promises. If they can bind the heir to their bloodline instead of his true mate, they might redirect the fulfillment of the prophecy to serve their purposes."My mind races, connecting fragments of overheard conversations with this new information. "I overheard them speaking of a binding ceremony, of needing a healer of pure bloodline for a ritual to work properly.""A perversion of ancient magic," Thalia growls. "They would use your blood—your essence—to create a false bond between the prince and their princess, overriding the t
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 16
LyraI follow the hidden paths back to our secondary encampment, my mind still reeling from the encounter with Alexander. Every step increases the distance between us, and with it comes a physical ache I've only heard described in tales of true mates separated. The silver bond stretches taut between us, a constant reminder of what fate has decreed and duty denies.The dream flowers in my basket seem to pulse with their own soft luminescence in the fading light, their scent more potent than usual—or perhaps my senses are simply heightened by the awakening of the mate bond. Either way, their presence is a tangible reminder of my responsibilities to my people, responsibilities that now seem at odds with the pull of my heart.Our emergency settlement is well-concealed, nestled against a cliff face with natural caves providing shelter. Unlike our permanent enclave, this location is sparse, functional, designed for temporary safety rather than comfort. As I approach, I sense rather than see
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 15
AlexanderMy mother’s watchful eyes pierce right through me as she waits for me to speak. I consider lying, brushing off my questions as nothing more than curiosity. But I’ve never lied to her before, and I don’t intend to start now. "I found my true mate today," I say finally, the words both liberating and damning. "A healer named Lyra, from one of the hidden communities."Elara gasps softly while my mother's expression transforms from shock to a complex mixture of joy and concern. "The mate bond—you're certain?""As certain as you and Father were," I confirm. "The silver connection, instantaneous and undeniable.""Oh, Alex," Elara breathes, understanding immediately the impossible position I'm in. "The Choosing Gala, Princess Selene, the prophecy...""All pointing me in one direction," I finish grimly, "while fate pulls me in another."My mother rises, coming to me, her hands cool against my face as she studies me with those violet eyes so like my own. "A true mate is a gift beyond
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 14
Alexander The Grand Ballroom is even more crowded than the previous night, the competition among potential matches growing as the Gala progresses. By tradition, I should be narrowing my preferences, spending more time with those I find most suitable. Instead, I move mechanically through the required dances, my thoughts a thousand miles away in a forest clearing with a woman whose touch brought balance to my warring nature."Your Highness seems distracted tonight," observes Lady Mirella, the daughter of an influential Alpha from the Western territories, as we complete our obligatory dance."Forgive me," I say automatically. "Many matters require my attention with the coronation approaching."She simpers appropriately, but I can see the calculation in her eyes. All of them are watching, evaluating, strategizing—except Selene, who stands across the room in conversation with my father, her poise perfect as always but her gaze finding me repeatedly.I've successfully avoided her so far, pl
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 13
AlexanderEvery step away from Lyra feels wrong—physically painful in a way I've never experienced. The silver thread of our mate bond stretches but doesn't break, a constant pull urging me to turn back, to claim what fate has decreed is mine. My head pounds and my dual nature—healing and Alpha—roils inside me, more unsettled than ever before."Alex?" Dominic's voice breaks through my inner turmoil. "You need to slow down. You're practically running."I realize I've been striding through the forest at a punishing pace, as if physical distance might somehow diminish the connection I feel to her. I stop abruptly, bracing one hand against a tree trunk, struggling to bring my breathing under control."A true mate," I say, the words hollow with disbelief. "Now, of all times."Dominic says nothing, just watches me with concern etched on his features. He was there, he saw the connection spark between us, but he can't feel what I'm feeling—the bone-deep certainty colliding with equally powerfu
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 12
LyraMy healing ability activates instinctively, energy flowing through my fingertips into his arm. I sense immediately that something is wrong—his dual natures pulling against each other with increasing force, creating internal fractures where they should flow together."Your power is destabilizing," I tell him, medical concern momentarily overriding the more complicated emotions of our situation. "The Alpha strength and healing ability—they're fighting each other instead of balancing."He looks at me with surprise. "You can sense that?""I'm a healer," I remind him. "Diagnosing is what I do." I hesitate, then add, "But this is beyond my experience. I've never felt anything like the conflict in your energies.""The conflict has been growing stronger as my twenty-fifth birthday approaches," he admits. "Headaches, power surges, difficulty controlling either ability."His Beta watches our exchange with growing concern. "We should return to the palace," he suggests. "If you're unwell—""I
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 11
LyraThe moment I lock eyes with him, everything inside me shifts—rearranges itself around a truth I never expected to face. The legendary silver connection of true mates flares between us like a living thing, pulsing with recognition so fierce it nearly brings me to my knees.My basket tumbles from my fingers, precious dream flowers scattering across the forest floor. I rise to my feet, unable to look away from the man standing at the edge of the clearing. Even without the royal trappings, I would know him anywhere—the violet eyes that mark his heritage, the commanding presence that no plain clothing can disguise. Prince Alexander, heir to the throne, son of the king who descended from those who hunted my people to near extinction.My true mate."It's you," he whispers, his voice carrying easily across the clearing.I can't speak, can't move. Every instinct urges me forward, toward him, while every rational thought screams danger. The mate bond thrums between us, demanding acknowledgm
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 10
AlexanderAfter some discussion, Merrick provides us with a crude map marking the locations of reported sightings and the disturbance. With daylight still abundant, Dominic and I set out immediately, following the forest paths that grow increasingly wild as we move deeper into territory rarely traveled by royal patrols."This feels like crossing into another realm," Dominic comments as the forest changes character around us—older trees, more undergrowth, a stillness that seems almost watchful.I know what he means. There's a different quality to the air here, a sense of ancient presence. As we continue, I notice something else—a subtle resonance with my healing abilities, like a low vibration just beneath my awareness."There's power here," I murmur. "Old power."We reach the area Merrick marked as the site of the disturbance by mid-afternoon. At first glance, it appears to be nothing but dense forest, but closer inspection reveals signs of recent activity—broken branches, disturbed ea
The Lycan King's Outcast Omega Ch. 9
AlexanderThe reports lie scattered across my desk, each more troubling than the last. For the past hour, I've been reading intelligence summaries from our border patrols—accounts of strangers asking questions about healing bloodlines, mapping remote areas where healing enclaves are rumored to exist, and in one case, pursuing someone through the forest near the eastern boundary."This can't be a coincidence," I tell Dominic, who stands by the window, his expression grim. "Not with the Northern delegation's sudden interest in the prophecy, their questions about Elara's abilities.""You think they're connected?" he asks, though his tone suggests he's already reached the same conclusion.I run a hand through my hair in frustration. "Three reports of strangers in Northern colors sighted near areas where healing communities might be hidden? During the exact week they arrive with prophecy texts mentioning both Elara and me?" I shake my head. "That's not a coincidence. That's coordination."D
