All Chapters of Lycan King's Omega Erasthai: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Maddox’s P.O.V. Tonight, I had invited Magnus to my Castle to ask a favor from him, so this feast was the first step to being in his good books. My younger cousin had an impeccable taste, I assumed that he wouldn’t be satisfied in a regular restaurant. As my bribe was working perfectly right now, I cleared my throat and initiated the small talk. “What do you think about getting married, Magnus? You turned twenty-five last month, it’s a good age to have a family of our own.” The fork in Magnus’s hand froze for a second as his face changed color, he wasn’t expecting me to bring up this topic. He composed himself immediately and chuckled, “I would rather die than be imprisoned in a relationship. Why do you want to cut the wings of a free bird, Your Majesty? Please buy me some property instead of a golden cage.” His long speech in response depicted his inner struggle related to this query, his plain refusal made me sad. I didn’t intend to hurt him at all, but that omega had f

Shyla’s P.O.V. “Good to see me again? Well, thank you and good luck because I’m going to tear this smile away from your face.” My head turned into a burning inferno the moment the shock faded, anger curled hot in my guts. I simply threatened Alpha Magnus for hiding a dead body, and he sent me to the slave market. And now, he was here again to flex his brotherhood with King Maddox. It then dawned on me that Alpha Magnus had called me in the dining hall. The King, His Majesty also gave his friend a free hand to scare off an omega in his Castle. What a hobby to spend his spare time on! Well, Fuck you Alpha Magnus, and specially, Fuck you King Maddox! Rolling my sleeves, I stepped forward and lashed out furiously. “How dare you to stand here and greet me like you haven’t ruined my life for revenge? Didn’t your friend satisfy you by owning me for the whole life? What else do you want from me now?” According to our world’s rule, omegas (not breeders or sex slaves) wer

Shyla’s P.O.V. Although, the unexpected duty on the banquet aka party dampened my spirits, I was still happy. The headache of cooking for King was temporarily avoided by this event, it was sufficient for me to be thankful. After all, we must celebrate small moments to make things bearable in our lives! However, my short-lived happiness hurt like hell later, the head Butler’s orders regarding the banquet baffled me. “Special chefs will prepare a grand feast for guests. But you’ll cook the King’s meal. Ask for the menu and prepare the same dishes.” Like what the hell? Professional degree-holder chefs were cooking tons of food, why couldn’t the King eat a plate from it? What was the reason behind this specific torture? Cursing him inwardly, I sprinkled salt, thyme, and black pepper on pork chops, the chef’s knife on the counter appeared more tempting to serve instead of food. “Screw you, King Maddox! You’re deliberately making my life difficult. Until now,

Shyla’s P.O.V. “How dare you!” This wasn’t just a phrase but thunder, each word a sharp crack of lightning. The person unleashing his rage on us was none other than that great Lycan King Maddox Miller, the last person I wished to see after that tiring evening. Before I could react or respond to this absurd query, my arms were empty. Allen, to whom I was hugging a few seconds ago, flew like a dried leaf in a storm, hitting the adjacent wall with full force. “What just happened here?” My mind was unable to solve this puzzle as a whirlwind of pure rage attacked Allen, kicking and punching him relentlessly. All this happening was like a fast-forward scene of a movie, where half-shifted lycan’s ferocious growls were shattering my eardrums while thrashing a helpless man. “Shyl!” Allen’s cry for help snapped my trance, I was by his side in a jiffy. “Please stop this madness, Your Majesty. Allen is innocent!” “Innocent?” King’s words tinged with menace, there was an edge

Shyla’s P.O.V.“You talk a lot, Kitten. Go to sleep.”Those were the King’s last words I remembered before falling into deep slumber, his soft tone provided me with much-needed comfort as my body was screaming for rest. I woke up naturally after my beauty sleep, the softness of the mattress beneath me hinted that I was back in my room. Who escorted me back, it was a question for later, as the first thought that came to my mind scared the hell out of me.My clothes!I hurriedly got up and checked my shirt which was torn by the King for medicine, it would be hell embarrassing if anyone saw me naked like that. Fortunately, I found myself dressed in a blue loose shirt, which was covering my knees easily.“King Maddox!”I sighed as his name flashed across my mind, he was the reason behind this oversized shirt. The King was so generous as he let me borrow something from his royal wardrobe.Well, it was time to treat the fatigue in my body with a long, relaxing bath. So, I was in th