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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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640 Chs

Worth (Ch.261)

"Well? Come along." Master Maloway said to Neveah as he headed out of his door.

Neveah glanced up briefly, as though that would provide her with the patience she dearly needed.

 Afterwards, she turned and followed after Master Maloway and this time, he led her through the stairwell within the tower itself.

Neveah assumed Master Maloway would likely topple off the outer stairwell given how unsteady his steps were.

"Each trial is granted only when the rider is deemed ready to face it. Most riders face their first trial a few years after joining the academy." Master Maloway continued, his cane making a rhythmic tapping with each step.

They hardly encountered anyone on their way down, though Neveah did sense the presence of life in the halls they passed by.