All Chapters of The Dominant Omega And Her Submissive Alpha : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Helios' POVThe burning sensation from her bite was still fresh against my skin, but something more profound had shifted deep within me. The pack was silent, their collective gaze heavy on my body as the mark she left on me began to glow faintly.It wasn’t just my skin that was healing, no, it was deeper than that. My entire being was mending itself, like a broken chain slowly knitting itself together, stronger than before. The pain I had been enduring for days, the weakness I had grown accustomed to, began to fade. The bruises from the rogue attack, the lingering fatigue, everything started to feel less oppressive, less life-threatening.I could feel her wolf, powerful and proud, weaving into my veins like a fire spreading through dry wood. The surge of power was intoxicating, and I could sense her all around me, her energy more potent than anything I had ever experienced.

Star's POVThe night had fallen over Moonlit Pack, and silence now reigned in the house. Only the soft rustling of the wind against the trees outside broke the stillness. Inside their chambers, I could feel the tension crackling in the air, thick and tangible. Helios was standing in the corner, his jaw clenched, his body stiff with anticipation.He was a powerful alpha, the leader of this pack, yet here he was, waiting for me to tell him what to do. I turned to face him, my eyes cold, assessing him like a predator eyeing its prey. “You’ve been far too proud for too long, Helios. It’s time to learn humility.”He didn’t move, but I could see the muscles in his jaw flexing. His eyes had been tracking my every movement, and I could feel the heat of his gaze as if it were a tangible thing. But I wasn’t going to give him any satisfaction tonight. He needed to learn control, and I would be the one to teach him. “Strip,” I c

Helios' POVThe days that followed had become a whirlwind of responsibility, training, and meetings. The Moonlit Pack had not been at peace for long. Rogue activity remained a constant threat, and I was expected to maintain order, leadership, and authority over the pack. But, amidst all of this, I found my thoughts straying again and again to her.Star. She had taken control of me in ways I couldn’t have imagined. What had started as a simple, calculated submission had evolved into something deeper, something darker. I found myself craving her dominance, not just in the bedroom, but in every aspect of my life.Even as I presided over pack meetings, listening to reports of rogue activity, the needs of the pack, and the ever-present tension between the wolves, my thoughts constantly drifted to the punishment she had subjected me to. Her eyes, cold yet intoxicating. Her voice, commanding and unyielding. The way she had

Unknown POV The silence in their chambers was intense, almost suffocating. Helios stood where Star had left him, his breath uneven, his muscles coiled with pent-up desire. Yet, he made no move. He had learned by now, Star commanded, and he obeyed.Star sat at the vanity, brushing her damp hair, her reflection calm and collected. She knew Helios was watching, his restraint hanging by a fragile thread. She could feel his hunger like a wildfire, consuming him from within. And yet, he wouldn’t dare act without her permission.Good. He was learning. She turned in her seat, setting down the brush with deliberate slowness. "Come here," she said, her voice soft yet laced with steel.Helios moved instantly, his body tense, as if expecting either punishment or reward, but not knowing which. He dropped to his knees before her, his gaze locked onto hers, waiting, breath held.

Helios’ POVThe cold floor bites into my skin, but it’s nothing compared to the fire raging inside me. I can hear her breathing, steady and calm, as if she hasn’t just set my body ablaze and left me to burn.I should be furious. Any other time, any other person, and I would have ripped them apart for this. But with Star? I crave it. Every denied touch, every withheld moment of pleasure, every command, she’s unraveling me, and I know she enjoys watching me fall apart under her control.She shifts on the bed, and I instinctively turn my head. A mistake. She’s on her side, propped on one elbow, looking down at me with those piercing eyes that strip me bare in ways I never imagined. The sheets barely cover her body, revealing smooth golden skin and the curves that have haunted me for as long as I can remember.“You’re staring,” she muses. I swallow, dragging my gaze to the ceiling. “Hard not