All Chapters of Omega Turned Royal: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

[Myra] I surfaced to consciousness with a feeling of something cold and wet against my throat. I moaned at the sensation and the action stilled. I opened my eyes to find Damian staring down at me before lowering his head and going back to mouthing at my neck. I opened my mouth to ask what he was doing? Why was he here? When everything came back to me. My sleep-addled brain supplied image after image. I stiffened. He must have sensed it as well, because he began kissing the spot where his mark suddenly made its presence known. A particular sharp nip makes my breath hitch. “You…” I began but gasped when his fingers caressed up my inner thigh until they halted just at my slit but did not delve in. “You were saying…” he prompted huskily. “You…you marked me again?” This was a dumb question, but his fingers rubbing and brushing along the length of my slit and his cold lips brushing against my mark were distracting me. Akira purred in the back of my mind. “I guess because you begged

[Celie]“They are not coming for you,” Samantha, whom people now know as the High Queen sneered feebly. I tugged harshly on the noose, even though my palm was bleeding. I was no longer standing but sitting a few feet away, still trying to channel my energy into the noose. Samantha’s power had dwindled to a great extent. “That’s for me to worry about. You, on the other hand, should worry about your fate. Oh, wait? You are already dead, you don’t have a fate,” I sneered, relishing the way she thrashed weakly. “Either tell me where your beloved mate is or maybe just say goodbye to your nocturnal life in an unqueenly manner,” I said through my clenched teeth. My whole body was aching from exhaustion and the impact of the spiritual noose that I had perfected after extensive studying. “Well, guess you’ll never know,” she said nonchalantly. I took a shuddering breath. Slowly, even breathing was becoming difficult. I glanced at Samantha, who had her eyes closed as she leaned back against t

[Damian] I stood up, coming to stand in front of Myra, who lay unconscious. Melissa folded her arms and waited for my explanation. “Because it’s still my house,” I said. Melissa’s gaze wandered past me, towards Myra. “You brought another creature into our house,” she spat out. “Watch your mouth,” I warned. Melissa chuckled bitterly. “You’ve been a Royale and then managed to betray our clan for that creature. What do you think? We don’t get any news? Do you know we’ve been blacklisted and been treated as an outcast? I don’t think so. Dad and mom now go on hunts instead of staying in the house like we used to.” I stared at her, shocked. How did I not know this? No wonder the house looked emptier than normal. No wonder no one stopped me. No wonder Melissa too looks paler than usual. That bitch had not only made my life miserable but also my family's. “I…” Melissa held up her hand. “No need for the fake apologies and sympathies. You clearly don’t care.” “But I didn’t know… n

[Andrew] I looked at Alexandra. She was smiling at Celie, her eyes gleaming. She nodded in acknowledgement and my gaze flickered back to Celie who preened at that. Had she been still the Celie I knew, she would have not even acknowledged Alexandra. I wondered if she would be the same after the initial haze of being turned wore off. “So you were talking about this?” I asked as Alexandra anyway. Her gaze darted towards me and Celie made a low growl-like sound at the back of her throat at the loss of her master’s attention. “Yes, but this will wear off after a week or so,” she murmured. She then moved to sit beside Celie, who smiled at her. Alexandra cupped the side of her face and leaned forward. I watched as she kissed her once rival. When she pulled back, Celie looked slightly dazed, her eyes glazed. “Welcome back,” she murmured. Celie replied with a tremulous smile. “He is also your master, Celie. He was the one who asked me to save you,” she said while caressing her cheek. Celi

[Myra] “Do you even know where he is supposed to be?” Damian asked as we meandered through the dungeon’s narrow and honestly disgusting passageway. It branched into five directions. We had been walking and searching for a long time but to no avail. I had started feeling hungry as well. Andrew made a noise of annoyance at the back of his throat. “Let me focus because despite retaining some powers of becoming a Royale, you are proving to be useless.” I bit back a laugh. Damian glares back at me. “I wonder what Alexandra and Celie are doing?” I murmured. “Alexandra is probably training Celie and also checking a plan to protect the Castle from inevitable invasion,” Andrew replied as he looked around. I did not know which one to be surprised about. When he glanced over his shoulder and looked at my perplexed face, he smiled. “Training means basically chastising and lecturing.” “It’s like berating a child for not listening to their parents but this is more…bloody and um…” Damian tr