All Chapters of The Blind Omega Princess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ENZO “Dad,” I sighed. “I don’t want to get married yet. I’m young. I still have so many things to do for myself!” King Mason, my dad, shook his head. “Son, you’re already 22. And I, too, am getting old. Now that your mom wants to retire from being the queen, I don’t have anyone to rule the kingdom with.” “Then, give me the throne,” I said with confidence. “I can handle it all alone. You know I’m more than capable of doing that.” “You know that I can’t do that, son. There’s a process we need to follow before you become the king. I know that you are more than capable of handling the kingdom all alone, but other kingdoms would interfere if they discovered this. If worse comes to worst, I have no choice but to give the throne to your cousin. He told the royal family that he is willing to get married, even if it’s not to his mate.” I snapped my head toward him, shocked at his statement. “You’re willing to give it to Miles?” “I have no choice, Enzo. Only Miles is the same age as you. Y

ENZOI stood in the same spot, dumbfounded by the blatant disrespect that I received from the cloaked woman. “I am so sorry for our servant’s behavior, Prince Enzo,” Queen Grace said, glaring at the direction the woman ran off to. “She has always been like this.”I frowned. “You have such a defiant servant? Then why do you still keep her around?”“She’s blind,” King Leo interrupted. “Our kingdom has such a kind heart that we decided to keep a blind servant around,” he boasted, while the other members of the royal family empathetically nodded their heads. “Blind?” I tilted my head to the side. For some reason, the story of the blind princess went through my mind, but I decided to brush it off. Princess Isabelle walked over my way and held onto my hand, breaking me out of my thoughts. I looked at our intertwined fingers and frowned. “The food is getting cold, your highness. Why don’t we sit down and continue our chat?” she said in a sweet voice. I looked at her face and couldn’t he

KEILAHI felt the man’s hands and noticed that they were bigger and rougher than Weston’s. I could also feel its bulging veins running along his skin.When holding onto his shoulders, he was much taller than I was. Weston was only a few inches taller than me, so that gave it away. The man right in front of me is not Weston.But who would come here and intrude in my cottage?As far as I know, nobody else but my relatives knows about this place. And this man right in front of me certainly didn’t feel like my other cousins.“Who are you?” I asked, abruptly moving away from him. My back hit the wall as my heart beat faster in my chest. He kept silent, and I wondered if he was still there. “Speak!” I said, feeling more fearful in my heart.“Should you really raise your voice at a prince?” he asked, and I immediately recognized his voice.Prince Enzo.The very prince that Isabelle is supposed to marry. What is he doing here?I took a step back, but I had nowhere else to go. I could see h

KEILAHI felt tears brimming in my eyes as I felt the cold mud against my skin.I tried standing up, but the mud only pulled me down, causing me to sit back down with a pathetic splattering sound. I tried this a couple more times, but they only resulted in the same event. My cousins’ laughter resounded once more, continually teasing me for my struggles. I turned toward their direction.“Can you—can you help me please?” I asked, swallowing my pride.As much as I tried, I don’t think I’ll be able to get out of here without anybody else’s help.“But you look so comfortable!” Evelyn exclaimed. “We’ll leave for a while, so try to enjoy your stay, alright?”“Wh—what?” I stammered. “You’re going to leave me here?”They chuckled, then I heard their chattering and chuckles becoming more and more distant. “Wait! Help me out!” I exclaimed, but they continued to ignore my words. After a few seconds, everything turned silent, so I knew that they were already gone—and I was all alone in this mud

KEILAHI opened my eyes as I felt the sunlight trickling from the windows. Then, pain erupted in my body.At that moment, I also remembered everything that had happened last night. It was hazy, but I still remember his touch.Enzo.I uttered his name over and over again as he pleasured my body. I was in my heat, and that was the very first time that someone had helped me get through it.That’s when the tears came streaming down my face. He saw my face, and I clearly remember the way he didn’t even let me kiss him last night.I didn’t have any clothes on except for the blanket he had left me. Even at this point, I can still smell his scent on my body.“You’ve got what you wanted,” his last words echoed in the back of my mind.What does he mean by that?Is he insinuating that I was using my heat against him? If that is what he’s thinking, then he’s wrong. I know that it’s not an excuse that I wasn’t in my right mind, but still, he’s also one to blame for how the situation panned out.