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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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738 Chs

Caught In An Assassination 2 (Ch.255)

"Pardon my interruption...you may carry on." Dante said after regarding his audience with a raised brow.

Dante was not sure what exactly was so surprising the two nymphs remained staring at him in shock.

Was it the fact that he had killed a nymph who dared draw his blood? Or was it the fact that it had taken only one hit to do so? Dante could not tell.

"You...who are you...?" The living intruder stuttered out.

Dante's gaze moved to the intruder's hands, picking up the slight tremors. Dante could smell the intruder's fear, it was subtle, but it was there.

Dante guessed the intruder's fear was only subtle because he would never imagine what Dante actually was.

"Does it matter?" Dante asked, sensing the High Maiden's movement even before she knocked the intruder backwards with sudden kick.

The intruder yelped in surprise as he staggered backwards and Dante watched the exchange in amusement.