All Chapters of UNDER A DIVIDED MOON: Omega Heir’s Crippled Enigma Mate.: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Third personThe night light seemed to dim a little after Rhett's words. Rain and Cealan glanced at each other, not sure of how to react. For a moment, they let the words sink in like it was a passover meal."But still... what does that have to do with Rain?" Cealan was first to speak. He was not new to such bargains. At war, he had seen too many, and most times it came without sincerity."I don't know... I just want something better and a possibly better environment for someone." Rhett's gaze flickered towards Hazel, but quickly directed back to Rain, but it wasn't quick enough for Cealan to notice."You won't use my mate as a stepping stone," Cealan said firmly."I am not," Rhett whispered, a little tired. "I... I just want something different. The routines, the repetition—it's becoming too much and, if I am allowed to be honest, as I said, I would rather Rain sit on the throne for I know he will be a better ruler than our father and the best option for the people than Marcus could

Third personRain stared at the case file for too long; his eyes were so fixed on it that it began to hurt. But amidst everything jotted down, one stood out."Culprit unknown."And yet the case was closed. The king's stamp was at the bottom alongside his signature.Rain didn't remember much, and her image in his mind was fading. He had only seen her in portraits and heard of her praises from the servants or a few merchants, but never the cause of her death. And even if one was close enough to spill something, they only ever mentioned she died from complications of childbirth. But the reports in his hands didn't mention anything about childbirth; rather, they stated poisoning.Rain didn't know which version carried the truth or if all of it did.Growing up without a mother was hard, but one time he had summoned up the courage to ask the king about his mother. And back then, he was barely five years old when King Aldric, before the court, called him a murderer. He blamed him for his lun

Third personThat night, Prince Rain came home not with a heavy heart but with a determination to see to it that he proved his father wrong. Deep down, for a little second, he had hoped his acceptance came from the right place. But then, as always, it was just another game to watch him fall so he could use it to his advantage to force him under submission.The moment Rain stepped into his wing, he noticed Cealan wasn't home. It was way past his usual hour."Any word from my husband?" Rain asked, and Idris quickly denied."I've contacted the border captain, and he made mention Alpha Cealan left over an hour ago and should be home by now, but still he hasn't returned."Rain nodded. "He must have something of importance to take care of," he said. Trust was their foundation, and he held on to that tightly."Should I serve dinner?"Rain glanced outside, then nodded. "Yes, but keep his for later. I doubt he will be coming back anytime soon."Viola nodded, and Rain walked into the bedroom.O

Third personThe court session ended with nothing tangible. The king backed up Prince Marcus and Sebastian despite everyone else being in favor of the crown prince. Like always, his words were law, and he had just passed judgment on Rhett.Everyone, aside from Prince Marcus and Sebastian, walked out with a long face. Marcus invited the others to his wing, but one after the other, they gave flimsy excuses and walked out. Prince Victor was the last to leave, and all he said was..."Today is Rhett... tomorrow maybe me."Marcus snarled, but Victor was already gone.He walked into his wing with a heavy mind. When he arrived and slammed the door behind him, someone was waiting, and it was just who he needed.Victor was the definition of a sex maniac. He could have his Marvin go down on him like six rounds in one night, and by seven in the morning, his body would be up and ready yet for another round. His skin was smooth, and he had extremely flexible muscles.Marvin was seated on the sofa w

Third personEverything was going according to plan. The message of Dravaren's visit had arrived, and their coming meant things would go as planned for King Aldric. He sat on his throne with a plastered smile, awaiting the great fall of his son while the final takeover of his mate. Bel was unlike Kebel. He kept his word, even if it meant sacrificing dignity and name, while Kebel was more moved by emotions and had been going around trying hard to get his hands on anything that would help boost the likeness of his son before the southern royals. King Aldric watched with a satisfied grin.On the other hand, it wasn't only the king and his court that were planning… the concubines held yet another meeting. All three women sat with stern faces, a cup of tea in hand, and their legs crossed, with their hair pushed backwards neatly. They wore fine jewelry, but nothing near white gold. Though "royal" meant gold, white gold was only reserved for the king, queen, and heir. It was not only an or