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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

Lost In Thoughts (Ch.318)

The forest was vast, stretching on for miles and miles, untouched by civilization and an ever thriving monument right beyond the fodder grooves.

King Jian did know this forest, he had lived many long and tiresome centuries, there was not an inch of Keep Skies and it's environs that did not hold some form of meaning or the other to him.

These lands were the very lands he had watched his father build out of nothing, establishing a dynasty greater than any that had ever been seen before even against all odds.

Every inch of keep skies had been fashioned with great care by the deceased King Agardan, every border marker and boundary much like this forest had been decided and mapped out by him.

For the dragon king, this forest was one he had seen many times, from the great heights above on the many events he had spoken out of turn and was exiled to the borders by his brother Asrig.