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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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611 Chs

Something Off (Ch.219)

Dante heaved a quiet sigh as he walked through the forest in search of some fresh water to refill the water skins.

They had run out of water amongst many other things, the supplies they had procured before leaving Fort Blazed would be exhausted soon and Dante hoped they would soon get past this forest and arrive at the next human settlement.

Of course, Dante could always forage for supplies but he just did not know if Estelle would adjust easily to such, she was one who had always lived in abundance.

As Dante moved at a relaxed pace, his mind was occupied by worrisome thoughts.

Though Dante tried his best not to think too much of all that had happened in the past days, 

It was not because he truly was not bothered, it was only because he did not want Estelle to sense his concerns.

Between the both of them, Dante knew Estelle relied on him to be the strong party in this turbulent time and Dante could not disappoint her.