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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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614 Chs

An Understatement (Ch.384)

Menarx stepped into his room, a quiet sigh of delight escaping him as the first thing he set eyes on was Neveah, curled up on his bed, still sound asleep.

"This is a sight I could get used to." Menarx murmured to himself.

All the strain Menarx had been feeling eased away just like that and a small smile settled on his lips as he shut the door behind him.

"Narx." Neveah mumbled in a tone heavy with sleep, turning over on the bed so she faced the door.

Her sleepy eyes were fixed on him and Menarx winced apologetically.

"I didn't mean to wake you." Menarx said as he walked over to the bed.

"I don't mind it... I do not sleep so deeply anyways." Neveah replied with a slight shake of her head, her gaze trailing Menarx as he got to the bed and took a seat by the side.

"How are you feeling about all this... truly?" Menarx asked the question that had weighed heavily on his mind.