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

Bargain (Ch.137)

The first crack of dawn stirred Neveah awake and her hand lifted up to wipe the dregs of sleep from her eyes.

  Neveah was not even certain when she had drifted off to sleep, her mind was clouded with exhaustion and it was hard to think clearly with the pain from her wrists and neck,

Her knees also felt numb and all Neveah could remember was that warm feeling that drove away the cold and biting night wind after a heavy rainfall.

'Xenon...' Neveah thought, recalling the presence of the wild black dragon by her side right till the moment she had drifted off to sleep.

As a beast of flame, his being exuded an intense warmth and having him so close had been quite like having her own customized fireplace out here in the open courtyard.

A large and imposing black fireplace that was so terrifying on the outside but with a heart so tender,