All Chapters of The Lycan's Powerful Omega: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Marly POV My heart raced as I waited to see what Carson’s reaction would be. I was an amateur at hacking, but I had quickly found the discrepancy in the code. What perplexed me was how Carson’s IT team had missed it. Or had they ignored it? I had no idea, but I was anxiously waiting for his reply. “How?” he asked tersely. I looked up at him, as he continued to monitor the screen. “Do you see these letters here?” I asked as I pointed to a particular section. Nodding, “Yes,” he confirmed. “That was built inside the system. If someone were to hack your system, I would see their fingerprints, if you will, in the code,” I summarized. “What happens if you delete it?” he asked. I held my breath for a moment, before slowly releasing it. “It will take us back to whoever’s computer created it,” I stated. “Will you be able to find out who is hacking our system?” he asked. I looked at him, “If someone is in fact hacking it,

Marly POV I felt the pain in my head. Throbbing, making me feel nauseous. I tried to sit up, but I realized I was tied down with something. I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids were heavy. Like they were weighted down. I tried to connect with Layla, my wolf, but I was met with silence. “She should not wake up for a couple hours. We are fine to leave her alone,” the voice said. I struggled to open my eyes. I was certain I recognized the voice but the fogginess in my brain was preventing me from putting my finger on who it was. Why was the voice so familiar and why did a chill run down my spine? I must have passed out again from the pain. I woke again, feeling a bit better. I was not feeling sick anymore, and I felt a little more alert this time. I slowly peeled my eyes open and was met with a room that was darkening. There was a window in the room, and I could see that the day was turning to night.

Marly POV The pain piercing my flesh was unbearable. I continued to scream, until I felt the Alpha ripped from my body. He took a piece of my flesh with him. Tears were streaming down my face, and then there was another body looming above me. I started to scream again, afraid of what was to come. “Marly! Marly, sweetheart, it is me. It is Carson,” I hear, but his words are not making sense to me. It is a trick. To try and get me to cooperate. It makes me more frantic and even with my arms and legs restrained, I am making it difficult for the man above me to touch me. “Marly!” he yelled, as I started to whimper in fear. Where was Carson? Would he get here in time? I felt the man touch my face, and he brought his face close to mine. “It is me, Marly. I am here, baby,” I heard again. I looked to Carson and scanned his face. “Carson?” I whispered. “It is me, baby, I am here,” he said as he quickly untied my arms and l

Carson POV We went through the darkened halls of the dungeons, the stench a reminder of the filth trapped here. I felt the rage inside me fuel my need to destroy Alpha Luke. He had brought up feelings I had long since buried and put to rest. Now they were rolling around inside my head, wondering how this could have happened. If it even did happen. We arrived at the Alpha’s cell. He was cuffed with silver to the wall, his arms above his head. It was evident that Jeff had spent some time trying to get Luke to talk. He had not been successful. Luke was stronger than I expected. Jeff is one of the best at torture, yet this bastard had not crumbled under the pressure. I walked in slowly, looking the Alpha over. He slowly lifted his head, his eyes almost swollen shut, blood dripping from various wounds on his face. He slowly smiled, “Ahh, I see you have managed to pull yourself away from that useless Omega,” he managed to taunt

Carson POV Marly was a white wolf. She was stunning and it meant our pack was blessed. What would her special talent be? I had no idea, but I could not wait to find out. I saw Marly starting to sway in front of me. She was exhausted. I was proud of her. She had handled her shift very well. Shifting is not typically that intense. I could only assume it was because Marly was a special wolf, that the first shift took so long. I swept Marly into my arms and slowly walked back to where our clothing was. She had long since fallen asleep in my arms and I was reluctant to wake her. “Marly, it’s time to wake up,” I said softly. She let out a soft growl, which caused me to smile. My little mate, and wolf were going to give me a lot of attitude, I thought to myself. I slowly released her legs, letting them slide down my body so she was standing in front of me. She stood there swaying slightly as I grabbed my