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

I Owe You (Ch.467)

"Neveah." King Jian acknowledged, his voice a low rumble, further deepening his already deep baritone.

Neveah pursed her lips, expecting to be confronted with unsolicited sympathy which was all she had been on the receiving end of recently, that was if the Dragon King could even muster the feeling. 

Neveah hoped not, she had received enough pitiful looks to last her through a third lifetime and then some.

King Jian said nothing more for a heartbeat and then he turned around so he now faced Neveah and stared right at her.

But Neveah did not meet his gaze, she kept her attention fixed on everything else that was not him until King Jian made a direct demand.

"Look at me, Neveah." King Jian's words did not give any room for a contrary opinion.

Neveah lifted her gaze, meeting King Jian's eyes as he wanted.

 What she found in them was not what she had expected at all, it was neither sympathy, nor his usual cold and emotionless look.