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

What Law (Ch.474)

The cart overturned completely, all the chests it carried crashed harshly to the ground, their lids popping open and dozens of precious goods clattered everywhere.

It created quite the spectacle, not that Neveah minded it.

"My goods! My goods!" The merchant wailed miserably, his loud cries calling for even more attention.

Murmurs sounded from the crowd of onlookers, it was a mix of opinions on what they were witnessing, but Neveah ignored it.

"These goods are worth thousands of gold! Who can compensate me?!" The merchant wailed on, believing he could agitate the crowd as he had done before.

But the merchant did not understand that this was the Dune City...there was only one way this could go.

It was always difficult to deal with new travelers who had never visited the Dunes before and did not understand the way things were done, it was the only reason Neveah had to be careful.