Semua Bab Lycan king and his Omega: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Zane's POV She slept beside me, her breathing steady and peaceful. I had no problem with that. For some reason, her presence didn't disturb me like I thought it would. Instead, the warmth of her body close to mine brought an odd sense of calm. I had spent years in this vast, empty chamber, surrounded by luxury but devoid of comfort. Servants and women came and went, but none had ever shared my bed without leaving a lingering sense of emptiness. Yet now, with this omega — Autumn — it was different. As I closed my eyes, I realized how unfamiliar this feeling was. Comfort. Not from silk sheets or expensive wine, but from the steady rhythm of her breaths and the delicate scent of her lingering presence. The next morning, I woke early. The sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Autumn was still fast asleep, curled up like a kitten beneath the blanket. I watched her for a moment, the strands of her hair falling across her face. But I could

William's POV After the royal attack, we hid in the forest for days, barely surviving. Now, it’s time to claim what’s mine. Autumn — a simple, plain girl with no sense of beauty or elegance. While other women in the pack took pride in their appearance, she spent her days covered in dirt, working the fields. Our parents arranged this engagement, believing it would strengthen alliances. But I never saw any value in it. She wasn’t like the other women — no status, no fighting skills, and no appeal. My father and mother survived the attack, and now they expect me to fulfill my duty. "Bring her home," my father commanded, thinking Autumn's newfound position in the Lycan King’s kingdom could be our salvation. She's become somewhat of a name there, hasn’t she? Rumors say even the King might favor her. If the King is fond of her, he may spare us — and that’s all that matters now. It doesn’t mean I have to keep her. The thought of being tied to a woman like her disgusts me. I want a po

Zane's POV As I opened the door, I froze. There, standing in front of me, was Autumn. Her chest heaved with ragged breaths, and beads of sweat glistened on her forehead. Her hair clung to her damp face, and her wide, fearful eyes locked with mine. She looked like she had been running — running for her life. "Autumn?" My voice came out low, almost a growl. Her lips parted as if to speak, but no words came. Instead, she stumbled forward, barely able to hold herself upright. I reached out instinctively, catching her before she could collapse. "What happened?" I demanded, my heart pounding. "Why are you here? Where is William?" Autumn's POV "I… I can't go with him and marry him," I stammered, my voice trembling. "I don't feel anything for him." Zane's intense gaze burned into mine, his jaw tight. He said nothing, but I could see the storm brewing behind his eyes. "As we were on our path, I ran back," I continued, my breathing still uneven. "Maybe he's after me, I don't k

Here’s a refined version of the scene from Autumn's POV: Morning sunlight streamed through the window as I quietly slipped out of Zane's chamber, my body still tingling from the memories of last night. My heart felt lighter, yet the weight of my thoughts lingered. I needed to see Hannah. "Good morning, Hannah," I greeted, brushing a hand through her hair. She smiled up at me, but her words caught me off guard. "You’re going with William, right?" A pang shot through me. "No," I said, shaking my head. "I returned." Hannah's face lit up with relief. "Sis, I have news! I’m applying to other universities. Maybe I’ll get in! I want to study somewhere new." Her excitement was contagious, and I pulled her into a gentle hug. "That’s amazing, Hannah. We’ll go shopping to celebrate," I said, warmth filling my chest. Zane had given us 75% of the farming income, far more than I ever expected. It wasn’t just generosity — it felt like a silent acknowledgment of our hard work. With that

Autumn's POV The day passed in a blur. After dinner, the reality of Zane’s words began to settle in. "She will stay with me." His voice echoed in my mind, sending a strange warmth through me. Back at the palace, Hannah was busy packing her things. She had applied to multiple universities and was confident she would get admission. Her excitement was contagious as she carefully folded her clothes, planning her future. I was happy for her, but a part of me felt uncertain. I had agreed to stay with Zane, but what did that even mean? Would I still be his personal slave? Or was this something else? "You're thinking too much," Hannah teased, nudging me playfully. I forced a smile. "Maybe." She paused, eyeing me. "Are you scared?" Scared? Maybe. But it wasn't fear of Zane. It was the unknown. The man I’d spent weeks trying to figure out — the ruthless Lycan King who now seemed to have a softer side. Last night was proof of that. The way he held me, touched me… it was something I