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Omega's Rebirth

What was worse than death itself? Well it was dying knowing that no one would miss you, knowing that your death was a favour to everyone you ever knew. This was exactly how I felt the day I died. I was the love child of the Eclipse Alpha King, in a time where the mate bond was considered sacred, a child born out of wedlock was nothing short of sacrilegious... 'It was his fault, he loved someone other than his mate...' 'It was his fault, he had carnal knowledge of a human woman.' 'It was all his fault, my only crime was being born out of his lust.' But why was that Alpha King father of mine perfectly safe, while I was hated, scorned and blamed for everything instead? Why did I have to be my father's bargaining chip, used to achieve his goals? Why could I not get a rejection like everyone else but was instead murdered by my own mate? Why was I killed before I even had a chance to live? I had a thousand questions and yet there was no one to answer and this was exactly how I died... So why then did my eyes flutter open to that day, a month before my death? Was it because of my little secret? A secret I will tell no one else but you... From the title of my tale, you must think I am an omega wolf... No, you got it wrong... I am not an Omega wolf, I am an Alpha wolf and my name is Omega. ~Second Book in the Werewolf Rebirth Series. *Not a prequel or sequel to 'The Alpha King's Nemesis', both books are not related save for the world setting and Werewolf Rebirth concept. *Cover art sourced from the internet, all credits to the original artist.*

JHeart · Fantasy
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A Terrain Not To Be Spoken Of (Ch.119)

It was already a little past sunset in the white dunes and the third flight patrol had returned to the Asvarian Beacon.

Kaideon sat at his desk, there was a grim expression on his face as he tried to sort through his thoughts but the sound of anxious movement just would not let him concentrate.

Kaideon was one who was sensitive to sound and equally, he was easily angered, and so he waited for just a breath's worth of time, in an attempt to restrain himself...an attempt that was ultimately unsuccessful.

His beast rose to the surface within him and his eyes glowed brightly as rage coiled within his veins.

Bang!!!

The sound of Kaideon's fist slamming down on his desk resounded through the quiet study, followed soon after by a noisy crash as the table crumbled beneath the force.

Splinters flying everywhere, leaving nothing but broken wood everywhere.