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

Look Out (Ch.178)

Neveah watched Roman struggle to put in order the mess he had created, but he simply did not have the strength to lift up such large logs.

The young lad grunted in frustration before he lifted a pleading look to Neveah.

"What?" Neveah asked with a raised brow, still keeping track of Lydia.

From the sounds Neveah heard in the kitchen, Lydia had not taken notice of the trouble Roman had stirred, however it would not be long before she did notice it.

"Uhmm... can you help me lift them up? The logs are too heavy... please?" Roman asked hopefully.

Neveah rolled her eyes at the young lad, walking over to him, she lightly flicked his forehead.

"There are things you should do with your hands Ro, magic is not a toy." Neveah chided, though her lips twitched slightly.

"Hey!" Roman exclaimed, lifting a hand up to rub his forehead while his lips were pouted.