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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640 Chs

A Trail 2 (Ch.361)

"What in the world?" Neveah whispered in horror.

She had heard of the affinity fairies had to nature but she had not expected there was even the possibility of something like this.

Neveah knew she could never have suspected anything till the dark fairy landed a fatal attack while she was completely defenceless.

The dark fairy hissed in rage, still lunging for Neveah but Neveah was quick to spin out of the way, grabbing hold of the hilt of the dagger, 

She buried it further into the chest of the fairy, blood gushed out as Neveah twisted the dagger viciously, effectively ending the life of the fairy.

Neveah retrieved the dagger, blood spraying over her face but she paid it no heed.

Turning around to face the person who had just saved her life, Neveah was surprised to find Dante, Estelle and a familiar dragon lord.