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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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672 Chs

Read Aloud (Ch.113)

"Am I to sit here all day?" Neveah asked with a raised brow from where she sat innocently on a bundle of furs Xenon had laid out for her.

Almost an hour had passed since Xenon brought her up to his abode and ever since, he had reverted back to his dragon form and lay still, curled up in his cave.

Neveah noticed Xenon preferred his dragon form to his human form, she was not sure why she felt so, it just seemed as though he was more familiar with his beast side, much like a werewolf that had gone rogue.

At times it seemed he was asleep, at other times, a low rumble sounded in his throat and at such times, Neveah would stiffen, all that had been said of Xenon being a terror still rang at the back of Neveah's mind.

Try as she might, she just could not shake off her wariness of him and she did not even wish to, being wary was ensuring she was on the safe side.