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The Lycan king

Lenora, an orphaned omega, has always known her place: at the bottom of the pack, toiling away in the kitchen while enduring constant insults. Headstrong and unyielding, she often speaks up for what is right—earning her the ire of her packmates, especially the ruthless Lycan King, Jax, and his confidante, Claire. On her twenty-first birthday, Lenora’s life takes an unexpected turn when she discovers that Jax is her fated mate. But instead of joy, the revelation brings humiliation. Jax, embarrassed by their bond, demands secrecy and rejects her outright. When a cruel setup orchestrated by Claire forces Jax to banish Lenora and her closest friend, Noah, tragedy strikes, leaving Lenora shattered and determined to abandon her werewolf roots. Haunted by his actions, Jax tries to bring Lenora back, but she is no longer the omega he once disregarded. Found and manipulated by Jax's estranged brother, Luke—a vengeful outcast—Lenora must navigate a web of lies, uncovering truths about her mate and the dark secrets that threaten to tear the pack apart. As power struggles ignite and betrayal cuts deep, Lenora must rise above the chaos to protect what remains of her heart and her pack. But when love and revenge collide, will Lenora and Jax find their way back to each other, or will their bond be forever broken?

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Chapter 50

*Jax*

Claire and I were in the conference room strategizing on the war. I didn't know when Luke would be planning his attack but I had to be ready. I had to made a plan. My pack was already as secure as it could get. All my warriors were heavily trained for instances like this.

How had Luke been hiding under my nose this whole time? 10 years. 10 fucking years and he shows up right around the time I lose Leonora. 10 fucking years and he warms his way into Leonora's heart. I hated this.

Fuck!

I hated the way he made me feel. I hated that my own brother was the person I was up against. I hated that I the other man in Leonora's life was my own brother.

Three months!

Three fucking months she had been with him. Most likely taking care of him, cuddling him, laughing at his jokes, playing with his hair. Things that she was meant to do with me. For three months!