All Chapters of Lord Dhruv: The Omega fated companion.: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Killian volunteered to go first just in case there was a risk attached to the procedure. He was trying to keep Peter and Pierce safe. He sat on the floor, laying his back against the trunk of a tree, with his eyes closed. Lucan brought out one of his swords and gently used the sharpy tip to cut through the scar on Killian's face. I watched quietly with bated breath, while Peter and Pierce stood quietly by my side. Sophia remained on the horse, eyes set on Lucan as he performed what I'd call a surgery on Killian. Peter, displaying vulnerability, expressed his restlessness, clasping Pierce's hand tightly. "That looks immensely painful," Peter whispered, his voice tinged with worry. "I'm on tenterhooks." "Don't be," I said, staring at the both of them. I passed them a reassuring smile. "All would be well." They said nothing as they drifted their gaze back to Lucan who was now beginning to form a precision above Killian's scar. Killian winced audibly as a dark brick red stream of b

Sophia explained to Jacob and Killian about how Lucan had been able to survive the coup. She also explained that Dhruv was the being that incited that coup in the first place by giving a false prophecy to sage Bernadette, and I wondered how she was aware about that. I was the only one who knew that, Dhruv definitely couldn't have told her, and I knew Lucan shouldn't have known anything about it. She said a lot of things to them, and she also didn't say a lot of things to them. She made sure to leave some things out, like how Lucan was an Omega, like how he was formerly Dhruv's lover, and that he had a child that was Amelia. "So are we clear now?" Sophia asked the awestruck Killian, the brothers, and the dazed Alpha king of Eortí. They kept looking at Lucan as if he was some type of ghost. On the other hand, Lucan had a huge smile on his face as he waved at them, rubbing his neck anxiously. "I feel like a popular performer," he quipped, drifting his eyes away from Killian and the boy

Over two weeks had passed since I started staying in the basement with the others, and it was peaceful. Canary had shared some of her clothes with me and Sophia. In all honesty, we all felt like one big happy family, and the only thing keeping us from being entirely happy was the existence of Dhruv. We all knew we couldn't stay in the basement for the rest of our life, a day would come when Dhruv would indubitably discover our existence. It was only a matter of time. However, before then we needed to come up with some sort of plan to defeat Dhruv. Excluding Jacob, who was late, the rest of us were all seated on the dining table eating breakfast. Dhruv's men and Killian were the one's in charge of cooking, and that morning they prepared pancakes with homemade syrup and butter. There was also an option to pick between tea, juice and just water. I went with juice and water, for some reason I had been craving something really sweet as of recently. "We need to change your compression ban

Lucan said nothing as we both waited for Dhruv to make his presence known. We both knew he had found us, that much was obvious since time had seized around. I stood next to the dining, my back against Jacob who had been rendered unmoving by Dhruv's time freeze.The air around us was hot, and I noticed the way Lucan kept nibbling on his lower lips. He was anxious, so was I. Suddenly, I felt something fly past me through the air, it was like a boomerang of wind. The wind cut through three of Jacobs men's heads, leaving them decapitated with their severed body falling off the chair they once sat on. Blood splattered across the dining table and the tiled floor. I was tense. My hand cupped my mouth as I gasped, moving closer to where Lucan stood. He remained unmoving, breathing rapidly with tears in his eyes which were beginning to change color, and his bones were beginning to crack. He was shifting into his Lycan form, while I stood defenceless. I watched Lucan undergo a painful transfo

“My life. . .I wish life had a reset button so I would reset mine.”-Lucan Trinigad.HEART TO HEART. I sheathed my gleaming, razor-sharp sword, falling to the floor as I panted loudly. My hands, cudgeled and swollen, bore testament to the iron grip with which I had clutched the hilt of my sword. The pungent aroma of sweat, mingled with the delicate scent of lavender, ambushed my senses as Azure Sophia, my best friend, laid breathlessly on top of me, her laughter echoing through the hall."That's 0-3," she triumphantly declared, her voice resounding with pride. "I won again, suck on that, sucker.""I let you win," I replied, trying to catch my breath. "You know that.""Whatever you say, my dear defeated Lucan."Sophia rolled away from me, stretching out alongside me, her head resting gently upon my shoulder. Both of us gazed in awe at the splendid candelabrum, ablaze with a luminous hue of vibrant orange-yellow. It extravasated an enchanting effulgence that perfectly harmonized with t