His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Chapter 5

Word Count: 822 | Released on: 20/07/2026

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ithout a hitch. Gus Tucker drive me away fro

aught his sympathetic gaze in the rearview mirror. He mu

rink in the mirror until it disappeared. I felt like a bird escaping it

mountain road that led to Silver Creek Shrine. The trees g

one. No signal. We

sickening cough. The vehicle shudde

d the key, but the engine sputtered and died midway. "Damn it," he muttered. "This c

in road, miles away from anywhere. A

scent in the wind. It was a bit like the smell of smoke and iron. A moment lat

ard the sound, my bod

. He was covered in blood, each step a

o the ground n

ed up, my he

as fierce as a hawk's. Even covered in filth and blood, th

was

ng. The Council's Enforcer.

heart, and for a second,

y, at this time, he was supposed to be in the capital, cr

e blood-soaked man. He instinctively moved to shiel

up my phone, showing him the la

s-or more specifically, onto our vehicle. He started

verwhelmingly aggressive aura, cold and sharp like a blizzard. It was

even an injured one. Help him? This was Duncan Simmons,

e trembling but determined as h

silver-gray eyes pierced through

ipped bare, as if he could

actions said everythi

futile attempt to protect me. The air was thick with the sound

he woods behind us, from the direc

purs

darkened. He knew

nged forward, easily shov

adowed me, so close I could feel t

down at me with those all-seeing ey

in th

her be caught by his pursuers or g

and pulled open t

his feet, and pushed him into the back

hen slid into the car myself. A d

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His Defiant Omega: The Lycan King's Chosen Mate

Puffin Werewolf

“I was the only Omega in the Carter family, an unwanted daughter treated like a disposable asset. When my precious sister Georgia refused to marry the brutal tyrant, Tristan Beaumont, my father and stepmother forced me to take her place just to secure a political alliance. In my past life, I obediently agreed, foolishly hoping to finally earn their love. Instead, I suffered endless abuse. When I was no longer useful, my family sent me on a fake negotiation mission, using me as bait for a pack of feral Rogues. As the starving wolves sank their teeth into my flesh, I desperately begged my family for help through our mind-link. But the only response was silence. They deliberately severed our connection, leaving me to be ripped to shreds in the snow while they enjoyed the power my sacrifice brought them. As my bones were crushed, my soul was consumed by a chilling hatred. I had given them my absolute loyalty and sacrificed my entire life for their ambitions. Why was my life worth less than a bargaining chip? Why did they throw me away without a second thought? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning they were about to announce my forced marriage. My stepmother smiled her hypocritical smile. "As a member of the Carter family, everyone has a duty to make sacrifices." This time, I didn't cry or beg. I looked at their expectant faces and smiled. "No." I turned my back on them, packed my bags, and set out to steal the very treasure they relied on, ready to burn their legacy to the ground.”