Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Lycan King's Omega Mate: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Elara's POVLucas's hands moved with practiced ease, sliding under my shirt and pulling me closer. The warmth of his touch was electric, making me gasp as he pressed me down onto his lap. The car seat was reclined slightly, the space tight, but it only made the closeness feel more intense. Our kiss deepened, urgent, our bodies instinctively aligning as I leaned into him, hands tangling in his hair. His touch was deliberate, slow, as though savoring every inch of me. I could feel his hands wandering, tracing the curve of my back before slipping lower, exploring with a boldness that sent my heart racing. I was lost in the moment, my body responding to him in ways I couldn’t control. I could feel his heat, taste his desire, and I wanted more—wanted all of him.But then, in the middle of it all, my stomach gave a loud growl, the sound cutting through the tension like a cruel reminder.I froze, mortified. My face burned bright red, and I pulled away, suddenly self-conscious. “Sorry,” I mu

“Fuck me.’’ He didn’t need to hear it twice, he started fucking into me. Slowly, gentle thrusts that only heightened that euphoric feeling. Lucas’s grip tightened around me, steadying my trembling body as he moved with unhurried precision, each thrust measured, his movements intentional yet filled with an intensity that left me gasping. Every shift, every press, every subtle angle felt magnified, a mix of sensation and pure need that only drove the bond deeper between us.My senses were heightened, each touch and taste drawn out in exquisite detail. I could feel the warmth of the water around us, slick and rippling as his rhythm carried us together, the steam thickening, shrouding us in a cocoon of intimacy. My fingers dug into his shoulders, gripping him as though he were the only thing anchoring me in this moment.Lucas’s gaze held mine, his eyes locked onto me with a hunger that mirrored my own, his brow furrowed slightly in concentration as he took me in. He brought his hand to

Lucas’ POVThe soft hum of the engine was a steady presence as I drove, the winding road home stretching before me. Beside me, Elara was affectionate, her kisses light and playful, her body pressing against mine with a kind of desperation. Her lips trailed over my neck, her fingers running along the length of my arm and across my chest as if she couldn’t get close enough.“Lucas,” she whispered, a teasing lilt in her voice as she nipped at my earlobe. I fought to keep my eyes on the road, but the distraction was almost unbearable. Elara’s touch had always had that effect on me, turning the mundane into something electrifying. But I had to focus on the road.“Baby, put your seatbelt on,” I muttered, half-heartedly trying to nudge her hand away from my thigh as it grazed over the fabric of my pants. “You can’t keep doing that.”Her giggle filled the car as she leaned in to kiss my jaw, but she finally obeyed, settling into the seat properly. “Fine, but I can’t promise I’ll be good,” sh

Elara’s POVI stood outside Sabrina’s door, practically bouncing with excitement. My heart pounded in my chest as a strange warmth filled me, something that felt too good to be true. I had to tell her. I just *had* to. I had finally been marked by Lucas. Marked! The bond that had been so elusive, so out of reach for so long, was now real. And I wanted to share it with Sabrina, the first person who had ever treated me with kindness, without judgment. The idea of telling Sabrina about my mark was thrilling, but at the same time, a little daunting. I couldn’t give her all the details—not because I didn’t trust her, but because she was Lucas’s sister. I knew better than anyone that people had a funny way of reacting when you crossed certain lines. Sabrina was family to him, and I didn’t want to cause any friction between them. But still, I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I needed to share this moment with her. Back in my old pack, things were never like this. My life had been a constant

Elara’s POV“So,” Sabrina started, a hint of amusement in her voice, “you just… forced open my door?” She let out a low chuckle, shaking her head. “Elara, that door wasn’t unlocked. It takes a pretty strong shove to get that thing open if it’s jammed.” I shifted uncomfortably, trying to downplay it. “I don’t know… I guess I was just…I don’t know”Sabrina tilted her head, studying me with a serious expression. “Maybe you’re getting stronger.” Her gaze was sharp, almost searching, and I felt a nervous flutter in my stomach. It was both exciting and daunting to think I might have some hidden strength I didn’t even know about.I swallowed, glancing down. “I don’t want to be weak,” I admitted quietly. “I don’t want to be that helpless girl anymore, the one everyone thinks they can push around or ignore. I need to learn how to defend myself.”For a moment, Sabrina looked like she was considering it, her eyes softening. But then she shook her head and let out a sigh. “Elara, trust me, I get