Semua Bab The Kingpin's Captive (Omegaverse): Bab 121 - Bab 130

Castiel’s P.O.VThe night air was cool, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves around the pool as I sat there, letting my thoughts drift. The soft glow of the water reflected the lights of the estate, casting a peaceful glow over the surroundings. The buzz of activity from the house had quieted, leaving only the hum of crickets and the occasional rustling of the leaves in the wind.Damien had retreated back to his office after dinner, diving into business as usual. It was almost like a routine for him, though I knew it was more than that. He had a lot on his shoulders, and sometimes I wondered if he ever allowed himself to just relax. But for now, he was doing what he did best—keeping everything running smoothly, making sure the empire he built didn’t falter.I leaned back against the edge, the soft sound of the water lapping at the edge of the pool soothing in its own way. There was a part of me that couldn’t shake the weig

Castiel’s P.O.VI was still reeling from the closeness of Damien’s presence as I lay there, half in awe and half overwhelmed by the intense heat of the moment, my thoughts scatter like leaves in the wind when his steady, measured voice cut through the haze. “So… is that really what you want?” he asks, his tone gentle but insistent.I blink, trying to focus on his eyes, still alight with a mix of desire and genuine care. My body is alive with the sensations of his touch, and even now, with him straddling me and his shaft buried inside me and his passion still evident, I feel a complex mix of longing and uncertainty. “What do you mean?” I manage, my voice catching slightly as I search his face for clues. The air between us is thick and heavy with unspoken possibilities.Damien shifts slightly, his eyes locking onto mine with a seriousness that belies the intimacy of our position. “I mean… do you want children?” he says softly, almost as if testing the waters of our shared future. “Not r

Castiel’s P.O.V I wake up, groggy from the haze of sleep, and immediately notice Damien’s absence beside me. The bed feels too wide, too empty without him. The sheets, however, are still warm, a comforting reminder that he was just here, just moments ago.A soft frown tugs at my lips as I stretch, my muscles sore in the best way—a reminder of everything we shared last night. I can still feel the lingering heat of his touch, the imprint of his affection on my skin. I reach up to touch my neck instinctively, wincing slightly as my fingers brush over a love bite. There’s a collection of them, little reminders scattered across my body, like his silent claim on me.Rolling out of bed, I take a deep breath, still unsure of what time it is, but I can already feel the pang of concern creeping in. Damien doesn’t usually slip away so quietly. The quietness feels too much like a warning, even though I know he’d never in

Damien’s P.O.V I step out of the car and feel the cold wind cut through my jacket, sharp and unforgiving. The house looms in front of me, a fortress of stone and steel, hidden in plain sight. My security team is already surrounding the perimeter, their eyes scanning every inch of the property. The tension in the air is palpable. Something feels off, even though nothing has happened yet.I approach one of the men stationed by the door, his eyes immediately snapping at me as I draw closer. I don't even need to speak; he knows why I'm here. He straightens up, his expression guarded.“Master Damien,” he greets me with a nod. “Everything’s secure, as per usual.”I don’t waste time with pleasantries. “How’s he doing? Gabriel. Has there been any change?”The guard hesitates for a split second, and I don’t miss it. They all know to be careful with their words when talking a

Damien’s P.O.VI let out a long sigh, my chest tightening as Castiel’s words hung in the air. I had underestimated him, more than I cared to admit. His sharp mind, his instincts—they were better than I’d given him credit for. I could see now that trying to hide the truth from him was a losing battle.“You’re right,” I said quietly, rubbing a hand over my face in frustration. “You’re right about all of it. I was trying to keep things from you, thinking I could manage it all. But I can’t anymore.”Castiel’s eyes remained steady on me, watching me carefully. He didn’t say anything; he just waited for me to finish.“I didn’t plan for this to happen,” I continued my voice steady but carrying the weight of my confession. “The engagement party… that was supposed to be a celebration. I wanted to celebrate *us*. I wanted to show off my incr