The Cold Vampire King's Omega의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 5

Anastasia’s POVThe sharp crack of a slap echoed through the crowded marketplace, silencing the chatter and drawing every eye. No one stepped forward. No one ever did. I was an Omega—born to be a punching bag for the rest."Do you have any idea how much that dress costs, you filthy lowlife?!" the woman shrieked, her voice slicing through the air like a whip."I'm sorry, Miss. It was an accident. Please forgive me." I bowed my head, swallowing every slap she threw at me.The longer I remained unmated, the worse things got. Misery clung to me like a second skin. I blinked away tears, my hazel eyes dull and red from crying. Hugging the small bag of supplies I’d bought for the upcoming Mating Ceremony, I turned to leave.They say unmated Omegas without the protection of a ranked mate are cursed to suffer. Some don’t even survive the heartbreak. And maybe it’s true. But I still couldn’t understand—why were we treated like something less than werewolves, when we were the same species?“Poor

Kael Valois POVAs one of my men drew near, I ordered, my voice sharper than usual, "Speak." He hunched his head and fell to one knee. "There has been a breach, my king. At the Northern border, a pack of werewolves was observed. The granary was raided. went away into the woods after taking what they could.I felt a dark rage rise inside of me the instant he said those words. Every vampire in my immediate vicinity fell to their knees in automatic submission as my aura shattered the court like lightning. Werewolves. Since they betrayed us, we had been rivals for as long as I could remember. because they killed my parents. I was born and raised on vengeance. For it, I bled. It was something that I lived for. I searched for it.“Ready the guards. We ride for the border,” I said, standing from my throne and turning on my heel toward my chambers.The treaty we’d signed with the werewolves years ago meant nothing to me personally. I’d agreed to it for political balance, for the sake of my

Kael’s POVNo matter how long I lay in bed, sleep never came. Every time I closed my eyes, I heard the roaring crash of ocean tides—louder, more violent than before. Even the water on the table beside me began to ripple. Not gently this time, but with force.Something was wrong.I tried to ignore it, turning over again and again, but a primal instinct urged me awake. It felt like something—or someone—was calling me.Giving up on sleep, I slipped out of bed, pulled on a robe, and made my way to my office. If I couldn’t sleep, I might as well get some work done. I briefly considered waking Matif to help with my insomnia, but it was late. Even he deserved rest.I was halfway through a stack of documents when I heard hurried footsteps pounding down the corridor—coming straight for me.A knock.“Enter,” I called, already sensing who it was.Lucien, my Beta, stepped in, breathing hard.“What is it this time?” I asked, keeping my voice even, though the tension in the air coiled tight.He bow