O1uwapelumi

Synopsis:
In a world where Alphas rule with absolute power, Alpha Caidren Thorne stands above them all—a warlord feared for his cruelty, a ruler whose hands are stained with the blood of both enemies and kin. His lands are harsh, his rule even harsher, and his name alone is enough to strike terror into the hearts of those who hear it.

But there is a darker truth hidden beneath his legend.

Every Omega sent to him has perished.

No one knows why. No one dares to ask. Some whisper that his presence alone is enough to snuff out their fragile lives, that no Omega can withstand his brutality. Others say that he is cursed, doomed to be alone forever. But Caidren does not care. He has never let anyone close—not a mate, not a lover, not even his own people. His heart is stone, and his hands are weapons.

When the noble House Velmire is forced to offer him an Omega, they do not send their treasured daughter. Instead, they send Elias—an adopted outcast, a boy without a place in their world. Elias has spent his life alone, unwanted, and now, he is being sent to a fate worse than death.

And when he arrives at the Bloodfang Stronghold, he is welcomed by a scene of horror.

A man clothed in black can be seen writhing in agony. Blood soaking the ground. And standing above it all, delivering judgment with cold precision, is Alpha Caidren.

Elias’ fear takes root instantly. This man is no savior. He is death itself.

Caidren barely acknowledges him, dismissing him with a single glance. Another Omega. Another life that will soon disappear.

But Elias does not die.

Days pass. Then weeks. And for the first time, an Omega survives.

Elias is not weak. He is not fragile. He is not like the others. And against every instinct, every warning, Caidren begins to take notice.

What starts as indifference turns to fascination. What was once just another burden soon becomes something the Alpha refuses to let go of.

For the first time in his life, Caidren is afraid—not of war, not of death, but of the one thing he never thought he could have.

And when enemies rise and threaten to take Elias away, Caidren will burn the world to keep his Omega safe.

scarred by the Alpher, claimed by his touch.

Elias barely made it to his room before his legs nearly gave out beneath him.

His breath came in sharp, uneven pulls, his body burning from the inside out. Every step had been torture, every brush of fabric against his skin unbearable.

He slumped against the door, locking it with unsteady fingers before stumbling to the nearest surface. His vision swam, his thoughts a chaotic mess.

He forced himself to move, dragging it from beneath his cloak and slamming it onto the desk. The sound echoed in the silence, but Elias barely heard it over the pounding of his heart.

It curled through him, pulsing in waves that left him dizzy, feverish, desperate for relief. His clothes felt suffocating, his skin hypersensitive to every shift of fabric, every breath of air against him.

Elias dug his nails into his palms, grounding himself in the sting.

He forced his gaze back to the book, flipping it open with shaky hands. The pages blurred, his mind sluggish, but he pushed through.

The world spun, but not from the drug this time.

This wasn't just a cycle of disappearances.

A shiver ran down his spine, clashing violently with the unbearable heat consuming him.

His fingers curled around the edges of the book, his breath shaking as the truth settled over him like a suffocating weight.

This wasn't just about survival anymore.

It was about stopping whatever game they were playing before it was too late.

chapter 137: pending