Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lycan King's Omega Erasthai: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Shyla’s P.O.V. “Sometimes, troubles chase us like crazy, jeopardizing our life at every step. But there are other times when we stand in front of a tank by ourselves and beg it to fire, thus ruining our lives happily.” While pushing the food trolley to the King’s study room, all the possible scenarios of being clawed to death were roaming in my head, making me fear for my life. Thanking from a far and running back was a good idea if King was an omega like me, relying on his human-like legs. Unfortunately, he was a lycan, the fastest shifter in the supernatural world. It was great to know that I had dug my own grave successfully. Well, what’s done was done and there was no point in returning after reaching the study. So, I knocked on the door twice and stepped aside to wait. “Yes!” Taking this instant replay as a good start, I peeked through the door, King Maddox in his office attire dried my throat. He was looking like a dashing actor in a Hollywood movie, gracefully working

Shyla’s P.O.V.According to my master plan, the King should be here two minutes before. However, his dramatic entry satisfied me to the core. Seeing him royally outraged paid off my efforts, the euphoria of my success dismissed the discomfort of the King’s command. I calmly stood up and bowed, baring my neck in submission,“Greetings, Your Majesty.”My sincere greetings were responded to by a thunderous growl, King Maddox threatened me dangerously.“Answer my question, omega. I don’t like to repeat myself.”Although I had prepared a convincing explanation for the laptop and lady Amara’s incident, King’s darkened face urged me to piss him off more. Obviously, it was a new height of stupidity. But what was life without risk?I feigned ignorance and put on a mask of innocence on my face, speaking naively.“This is my break time, that’s why I am in my room, Your Majesty. I am not slacking off...”The rest of my reply died down in my mouth as King’s large hand clutched my neck painfully.

Shyla’s P.O.V. Flirting? My omega? Whoa! Now it was undoubtedly a universal truth that the lycan King Maddox Miller had lost his mind, breaking all his previous records of madness. Huffing in anger, he lunged at Beta James, who was standing like a shield before me and grabbed his collar. “It never crossed my mind that you will betray me, Beta James. How can you ...” I placed my hands on my both ears, closing my eyes shut, the part two of warrior Allen’s torture episode was about to be played in my room. My interference had saved warrior Allen, but my current body condition wasn’t appropriate to jump in between two lycans’ fight. Due to exhaustion and immense pain in my limp body, I improvised, “Please spare Beta James, Your Majesty. He is here for Moira.” My verbal interceding was more like a kid’s voice in a busy crowd, no significance at all. Still, I yelled at the top of my lungs. “Moira’s back is infected. Beta James took pity on her and brought her here. I was

Shyla’s P.O.V.The Moon Goddess on the motorcycle, what the hell was happening in my life?First King Maddox struck a deal with me to be his fuck toy and now, he sent a special girl who could scan one’s body through a handshake. “You are pregnant, Shyla.”Cathy was terrified like she had detected coronavirus in my body and pressed my hand, not ready to let go. Her stupefied gaze was fixed on me, she said,“How did you manage to sneak into the Royal Castle with a child, Shyla? Didn’t anyone notice it?”She keenly observed my body and shook her head, some incoherent words rolled out of her tongue.“She is naturally curvy, no one suspected her appearance.What should I do?”Cathy didn’t give me a chance to ask her about her identity and took out sage from her pocket, burning it for some reason.“Sit down and stay silent. I need to work.”The sage, her sitting position, and a book materializing out of thin air dried the blood flowing through my veins. My heart skipped a beat a

Shyla’s P.O.V. “It’s a well-known reality that the best time to strike is when your opponent isn’t paying attention, overconfident about his victory. A small blow can change the result of the battle, turning the tables in your favor.” When King Maddox raised his claw to tear my child away from my belly, he was raging with anger, underestimating a mother’s strength to protect her baby. My sudden slap caught him off guard, and he got distracted. I grabbed the flower vase from the table and thrashed it on his head. Boom! The fine crystal of the vase shattered into countless pieces in a heartbeat, silencing that growling Alpha lycan. King Maddox stared at me in a catatonic stupor, taken aback by my move. My breath stuck in my throat as I saw him pulling out a pointed piece of glass and throwing it away, his wound healed like I was watching a movie scene backward. Finally, he parted his lips to speak, his cold voice dunk poured an ice bucket over me. “You wish to keep this bas