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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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620 Chs

Get Involved (Ch.362)

The forest was abnormally quiet on this day, too quiet for the battles that ravaged it at different ends.

The only sound that could be heard was that haunting tone, more audible in some areas than others.

For these glades at the very heart of the forest, the sound of that haunting tone was too far off to be heard.

But of course, the same could not be said for its effects. 

It should have been dawn already, yet the entire forest was still cast in the darkness of night.

Not that Jian minded the darkness, it was a good night to rage.

And the fight Jian craved, Jian knew he would get for from the cover of trees, Jian could no longer just sense him, but he could now see him...it, 

With the likeness of a man, the troll golem was exactly as Neveah had described it to be, a perfect camouflage.

Had Jian known nothing of its camouflage, he would easily have passed right by it and missed it, mistaking it for a man.