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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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733 Chs

More To A Vision (Ch.350)

"With Your Grace's permission, I will excuse myself first." Neveah added.

She waited to receive Jian's nod of consent which he gave.

Neveah lowered her head to a bow and then took her leave from the tent, magnanimously allowing the lord dragons the privacy they required to deliberate in her absence.

Clearly, Jian did not appreciate or welcome Neveah's presence or involvement all that much...or at all.

"His Grace will consider it, you can be sure of that." A familiar voice assured Neveah and Neveah turned over, surprised to find Dante.

The young man was leaned against a sword rack not so far from King Jian's tent and it did not seem like he had just arrived.

"Are you... eavesdropping on His Grace?!" Neveah demanded with a frown.

"Oh no, I just happened to hear your last few words."

"Besides, His Grace knows I was out here. My presence could not escape his notice even if I tried." Dante replied with a casual shrug.