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

The Rider's Academy (Ch.265)

"The hall of history! Now!" Master Maloway had ordered furiously, before storming off in a flurry of anger...a rather amusing sight considering his movement was aided entirely by his cane.

A lot more had been said since Neveah's outburst had attracted a crowd, riders and dragon guards alike to restrain Neveah.

Not like they would have had any success, Neveah had only stopped because Menarx had come to mind... otherwise, it would have taken a lot more than a few dragon guards to put her down.

Master Maloway's order to escort her to the hall of history was all Neveah had truly heard through her haze of fury, every other word of reasoning or reprimand has gone unheard.

And now, not a long time after that order was given, Neveah walked slowly down the hallway, escorted by four riders and two dragon guards as she was guided back to the first tower.