All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Hidden Male Omega: MM Romance: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Elian is alive

[Kaelen’s POV]I slowly pushed myself up from the hard, freezing ice. My back ached terribly from where the massive Lycan King had shoved me, but I completely ignored the pain. I grabbed the heavy leather grip of my broadsword with both hands, my heart beating violently against my ribs.I looked down at the red snow. The two camp guards were torn to messy pieces. It had taken the great King of the North less than ten seconds to end their lives. Hot steam rose from their dark blood, mixing with the falling snow. I stared at the terrible sight, fully expecting the wild Warlord to turn around, bare his bloody fangs, and attack me next.I braced my boots on the ice, ready to fight for my life.But he never did attack me.I kept my sword raised and looked closely at the Lycan King. He was no longer acting like the proud, untouchable Warlord of the Blackwood Court. He was on his knees in the middle of the blood and dirt. His incredibly broad shoulders were shaking. He was staring down at his

Meeting my mate atlas

[Elian’s POV]I could not breathe. My heart beat against my ribs like a trapped bird. Just a few feet away, standing on the icy ledge in the roaring storm, was the Lycan King. It was Just like a dream.He was massive, wild, and terrifying. The pure white snow around his heavy black boots was melted and painted a sick, hot red. Two camp guards lay dead on the ice, completely torn apart. And King Cillian's bare hands and thick winter coat were soaked in their fresh, dark blood.The wind shifted, blowing straight into the cave. His scent hit me. Pine trees and cold iron. The second I smelled him, my biology violently woke up. A sudden, burning heat exploded inside my chest. The broken mate bond gave a painful, desperate pull. It was a magnetic, physical need that made my knees weak. My mate My soul screamed at me to run forward, to throw myself into his strong arms and finally be safe in the arms of my mate. I missed him so much. My skin literally ached for his touch.But then my eyes lo

Going Home atlas

[Elian’s POV]"You didn't come to save your mate," I whispered, the freezing wind carrying my empty words to him. "You just came to clear your guilty conscience. Go back to your Queen."The great Lycan King did not move. He stayed on his knees in the bloody snow. I watched as the very last spark of life completely drained out of his glowing, golden eyes. He looked up at me, not with the fierce pride of a Warlord, but with total, terrifying emptiness."I cannot go back," Cillian said. His deep voice was unnervingly calm over the roaring storm. "I would rather die on this ice than live in a world without you by my side."I squeezed my eyes shut and turned my face away. My heart pounded wildly against my ribs. I was too hurt to even care, I told myself, gripping Kaelen’s shirt even tighter. It is just a cruel trick. A proud Alpha trying to manipulate a weak Omega."Stop this madness, Cillian!" Kaelen yelled, stepping closer, his heavy broadsword raised high. "You are scaring him! Get up o

Kaelen come with us

[Kaelen’s POV]"I will go," Elian whispered. "But I will never forgive you for what you did to me.""I do not need your forgiveness," Cillian choked out, his voice thick with blood and tears. "Just let me breathe the same air as you."Those words were completely swallowed by the howling mountain wind, but to my ears, they sounded like a massive crack of thunder.I stood frozen on the bloody ice. The heavy leather grip of my broadsword suddenly felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. Slowly, my fingers went completely numb. My iron grip loosened. The tip of my heavy blade dipped down, finally coming to rest against the snow with a dull, heavy thud.No words could explain my pain.I had lost.I stood there in the freezing storm and watched Elian wrap his hands around the dark coat of the monster who had ruined him. I watched Elian bury his tear-stained face into the King's broad shoulder. The Warlord let out a ragged, desperate gasp, pulling Elian so tight against his bleeding chest that

He is your world now, King

[Elian’s POV]"You have my word, Alpha," Cillian choked out, his voice utterly broken. He tightened his grip on me, burying his face in my hair. "I swear it to the Goddess herself. I will die before I let another tear fall from his eyes."Kaelen stared at the Warlord for a long, heavy moment. Finally, the rogue gave a stiff, cold nod. The oath was sealed.The silence that followed was heavy, swallowed only by the howling blizzard. I lay frozen against Cillian’s chest, the adrenaline slowly leaving my body. That was when I felt it.A thick, unnatural heat was soaking straight through the front of my ruined clothes.I pulled back slightly, my breath catching in my throat. Cillian’s dark coat was completely saturated. The snow beneath his knees wasn't just spotted with red; it was melting into a massive, dark puddle. The wounds where he had plunged his own claws into his chest were torn wide open, and he was losing a terrifying amount of blood with every single heartbeat.I looked up at h

The King returns!

[Cillian’s POV]The ride down the mountain was a descent into pure, waking agony.Every single time the massive warhorse’s hooves struck the freezing earth, a fresh wave of blinding, sickening pain ripped through my chest. The deep, jagged wounds where I had buried my own claws into my flesh were completely open. My hot blood flowed freely, soaking through my torn shirt, saturating my heavy fur coat, and spilling down my freezing legs in thick, steaming rivers.My vision kept swimming, the edges of the dark forest blurring into absolute blackness. My massive body swayed dangerously in the leather saddle. I was bleeding out, and I knew it. My inner wolf was frantically pacing in my mind, clawing at the inside of my skull, howling as my organs slowly began to shut down from the cold.But I refused to close my eyes. I refused to die.If I dropped the reins, if my arms went slack for even a single pathetic second, my mate pressed against my chest would slip and fall onto the ice.I bit do

The King passes off

[Cillian’s POV]I kicked the heavy oak doors of my bedchamber shut with my blood-soaked boot.The heavy iron lock clicked into place, sealing us off from the rest of the world. The exact second the door secured, the adrenaline that had been keeping me alive on the mountain instantly vanished. The walls of the room spun violently. My shattered legs finally gave out.I stumbled forward, barely managing to lay Elian’s limp, freezing body onto the center of my massive, black silk bed before my knees hit the hardwood floor with a bone-shattering thud.Black spots danced across my vision. My chest was a ruined, gaping mess of torn flesh and hot blood, and my breathing sounded like wet gravel. But I refused to let go. I dragged my heavy body up against the side of the mattress, my trembling, bloody fingers desperately wrapping around Elian’s bruised, ice-cold hand to anchor myself to consciousness.A frantic pounding echoed at the chamber doors."My King! It is Gaius!""Enter," I snarled, my

Queen of Blackwood

Princess Selene P.O.VThe lowest level of the Blackwood dungeon was a fucking pitch-black, freezing hell.I paced the length of the Blackwood dungeon, a tiny iron cage where I had been locked down for God knows how many days. I was shivering violently as the damp, biting cold seeped directly into my bones. My beautiful, pure silk nightgown—once worth more than a peasant's entire life—was now stained with dirt and rotting straw. The smell of mold and rusted iron made my stomach turn.I wrapped my arms tightly around my chest, my teeth chattering uncontrollably. I was furious. I was the Princess of the Silver Fang, the Queen of the North, and I had been thrown into a rat-infested hole like a common criminal. My father would deal with the King when he found out.This is what the Omega felt, a dark voice whispered in the back of my mind.I shoved the thought away, my face twisting in disgust. That disgusting Omega belonged in the dirt anyway. I did not. I was the Queen of Blackwood.I sto

The fearless omega

[Elian’s POV]I drifted into consciousness slowly.The first thing I registered was the temperature. For weeks, my entire existence had been defined by a deep, biting ice that had settled into the marrow of my bones. I was so accustomed to the damp chill of the dungeons and the razor-sharp winds of the silver mines that the sensation blanketing me now felt entirely foreign.It was warmth. Absolute, radiant warmth.I was buried beneath something impossibly heavy and soft. My cheek was pressed against a pillow of spun silk, and the air entering my lungs did not burn my throat with frost. Instead, it was thick and rich, heavily laced with the crackle of burning wood and the dominant, overwhelming scent of dark pine, crushed ozone, and dried blood.The scent hit my senses like a physical blow.My eyes snapped open.Above me stretched a massive, sprawling canopy of black silk, embroidered with the silver crest of the Blackwood Court. I wasn't in a cave. I wasn't in the mines.I was in the

The king refuses to wake

[Elian’s POV]"I am going to make them bleed for everything they did to us."The words had barely left my mouth when the quiet rumble in Cillian's chest hitched.It wasn't a cough. It was a wet, violent choke.His massive body suddenly arched off the velvet chaise lounge. The brutal movement tore through the silence of the room. He gasped, a horrible gargling sound catching deep in his throat, and his eyes clamped shut as a violent seizure took hold of his muscles.Before my eyes, the thick white bandages wrapping his chest began to darken. A small spot of red appeared. Then another. Within seconds, bright, fresh blood was soaking through the linen, spreading outward in a massive, terrifying stain.In a single heartbeat, the cold, vengeful ice in my veins completely shattered. Every ounce of anger, every thought of revenge, simply vanished. None of it mattered. None of it meant a single thing if he died on this couch.I didn't think. I just reacted.I sprinted for the heavy oak doors o

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