All Chapters of The LYCAN King’s Mute Omega : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Autumn’s POVThe nursery had been a swirl of laughs and fat cheeks, a brief haven from the constant stress that pervaded the packhouse. Even the pups' pure delight, though, couldn't completely divert me from the agony churning inside.Leaving the nursery, my steps carried me towards the training area. There were loud commands from the coaches and the repetitive thuds of sparring. My eyes followed the image until they landed on Kavan, moving through a set of fluid, practiced moves. His every action demonstrated his military might; his strength and grace were hypnotic.But he had a shade in his eyes, a diversion that seemed to draw his attention off the current work. Our eyes locked across the training pitch, and he looked with a flash of recognition. He pulled away from his sparring partner, striding towards me with a smile that fell short of his eyes.But Mathias materialized at my side, his arm defensively brushing over mine before he could get to me. Kevan's smile wavered, then gave

Autumn’s POVThe day wore on, each hour bearing a weight on my shoulders. I scarcely remembered the material Elara taught as I rushed through her courses. The approaching meeting dominated my thoughts, a maelstrom of anxiety and expectation.A dull ache throbbed in my temples as the afternoon light started to dim; a handy justification started to develop on my tongue. I held my stomach, a convincing scowl wriggling my face. "Mrs. Pott," I tapped her, giving her a sign, "I'm not feeling well. I ought to lie down, too.Mrs. Pott's expression showed instant and real concern. She whirled about me, her hands dancing like anxious birds. "Oh, dear!" You poor thing, she clucked gently. "Let me help you to reach your room."Her worry radiating warmth like a consoling hearth, she led me to my rooms with a light hand on my back. Once inside, she made sure I got into bed and tucked the sheets about me with a motherly compassion I hadn't known in years.She said, "You just rest now, dear," strokin

Autumn's POV.My eyelids felt quite heavy for me as I tried getting a glimpse of where I was. I could hear his heartbeat palpitate as he called out my name quietly. The voice sounded very familiar, and at the same time, it felt like an echo whispering into my consciousness, but at the same time, it brought back all the anguish I passed through when the thugs that kidnapped were hitting me mercilessly. I slowly opened my eyes as I regained my consciousness. My head still hurts from the beating I received hours ago, though I can't really tell how long I have laid down here. For some seconds, I couldn't actually recognize the place I was in. The first thing I could recognize as I walked around the place was the healers that surrounded me, treating my wounds. I wondered how I got there. The last thing I remembered was when some group of men ambushed me, kidnapped me, and went to the building where they beat me to stupor and break my legs. I lost my consciousness on the process as a resu

Kavan's POV.There was no name written on the note, and I was so furious at what I just saw on the note. The location of the place she was asked to come to is a very dangerous place. So sort of strange lured her out of her chamber. I blamed myself secretly for this mishap. I knew very well that she followed the instructions in the note because she must have thought I was the one who dropped the note. My mind immediately went to the last incident that occurred at the training ground. She must think that I called her out to talk about it. I know how eager Autumn can be to please me and the lengths she can go to sort things out with me. Her feelings for me were never undoubted to me. I know very much about it.The location of the building on the note was one of the unsafe places in the outer sketch of the pack, and I'm pretty sure she is not aware of that. She is still a novice in the pack, and she is not yet conversant with most places in the pack. She must have traced the building thr

AUTUMN’S POVI could not recall what happened to me the previous night. All I could slightly remember was getting blindfolded after writing a note, asking Kevan to meet at the manor's garden house.After much trial of struggling, I was bundled and carried to an unknown place.I could hear them speaking. “Are you sure we should do this?” Asked one of the abductors. “We have to; we have been instructed to take her and keep her hostage,” the other abductor responded.Different thoughts ran through my mind as I thought Kavan would not receive or read the note.On getting to the destination, my clothes were slightly ripped from the struggle that occurred earlier. My skin and legs were exposed as the night's cold air hit me hard.I tried screaming, but one of the abductors quickly covered my mouths, muffling my screams. Luckily, Kavan was able to get the note I had sent earlier and, with the faint trail of struggle at the garden house, was able to find me.Kavan heard my screams, and as I sa