All Chapters of The Lycan King's Omega Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

There were voices in my head. Or atleast around. All I know is someone was talking, mumbling. There wss an argument ensuing around me when I came to. The second my eyes open, I'm met with the sight of a young man arguing with an older woman."Quiet, she's awake.'' The woman says as I touch my head, feeling dizzy. The bright light around us did nothing short of a painful dammage to my eyes. I touched my stomach, worried for my baby."Where am I?'' I look around, and the man is standing a distance from me, staring down at me angrily. the woman, narrowed in on me with a bowl of water at hand."Here, have some water.'' When she came closer, I recognized her. The high priestess."What am I doing here? Where's Lucas?'' My questions fell on deaf ears when she forced the bowl of water in my mouth, forcing me to drink from it."Did she just call the Lycan King by his name?'' The angry man standing at the corners spoke."I told you she was a curse on our customs.'' The high priestess set down th

"You're healed!'' He said, more to himself than me. He raised a brow, seeming suprised."I didn't think I'd survive that.'' I laughed, trying to ease the akward silence. He looked down at me as he finished taking off the remaining of the bandaid on my head. "The injuries are all gone, it's like there were never there. The trauma to your head is well head and only clotted blood remains, but you can easily was that off when you're feeling better.'' He smiled, he set the bandages as he moved back. "Here, you might be thirsty.''I took the bowl of water and drank from it. All the while he was just staring at me. "Your baby, how do you feel about having so much power?'' "Power?'' I handed back the bowl. "Well yeah, carrying a Lycan in your womb amplies your own wolf abilities. It's a thank you from mother nature i guess.'' "A thank you for what?'' I sat up, feeling more comfortable. "For banging a beast.'' he laughed. "Hey! That's my mate you're taking about.'' I playfully hit his arm

I gaze at my hands, the blood fresh on my skin. I've killed many times before-maybe not just once or twice, but now it feels like something has changed. The usual exhilaration I feel when breaking a neck, when bones crack in my hands, is absent. I ought to experience contentment. However, there is a void consuming me, scratching at me internally, and endangering to tear me to pieces.Elara, the name.I remember her name and my chest becomes tense. I prefer not to dwell on her. I don't want to experience whatever this is. What is love? Negative. I am not in love. I do not form emotional connections. Since she was captured, I have been feeling confused and directionless.I strike the chair beside me, shattering the wooden legs with my boot. That was a satisfying feeling. However, it doesn't last. I hit the wall again, this time with more force, causing my knuckles to split open and blood to trickle down my hand. No progress yet. The pain fails to mute the sense of losing control."Where

I look at the mirror on the far wall, cracked from when I’d thrown something earlier. My reflection stares back at me—wild, bloodshot eyes, blood smeared across my face and hands. I barely recognize myself anymore. Who the hell am I without her?I’d worked years to keep my beast under control. I’d gotten to where I was, but now, all it takes is one woman to unravel everything. How much power does she have over me? I walk over to the mirror, my fists clenched so tight my knuckles are white. Every time I look at myself, I feel disgust. Weak. Pathetic. I’m supposed to be a king, in control of my beast. Yet, it feels like where Elara is involved, I loose it. "I never needed her," I mutter, trying to convince myself. "She’s nothing. Just a pawn in this game. I’ll find her, and then I’ll be done with her. I just want my miracle baby."But even as the words leave my lips, I know they’re a lie. She’s more than that now. I can’t admit it, but the truth is there, eating away at me like a dise

Elara's POVI stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest as I stared at David, the high priestess' son. He held a spear in his hand, pointing it in my direction, silently warning me to stay put.I touched my belly. "Moon goddess, please protect my baby and me. Save us from this."The air was charged with tension. Behind me, I could hear the human struggling to his feet, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he nursed the wounds I'd inflicted."Going somewhere?" David's voice was cold and unfamiliar. I had only known him as the high priestess' son, but now his presence filled me with dread. Whose side was he on? Was he friends with the human?I took a step back, my hand instinctively moving to protect my stomach. "Please, I need to go back. People will die if I don't."He laughed, a harsh sound that echoed off the cave walls. "Oh, you have no idea.""But I'm afraid you're too late."My blood ran cold. "What do you mean?"David's lips curled into a cruel smile, as if he enjoyed deliveri