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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 · ファンタジー
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709 Chs

Report Of A Sighting (Ch.199)

Dwarves...it was a race Neveah never had the displeasure of meeting in her eighteen years of life, 

Reasonably so since the Eclipse Domain and the werewolf territory was cut off from the rest of the supernatural realm.

However, Neveah had certainly heard the tales that were told of them, of their great empire, the hidden city beneath the ground and of their mischievous and vindictive nature.

It was not just that, dwarves were extremely territorial and greedy too, they hoarded minerals and ores, mining it only for their own benefits and cutting off all trades of precious metals in their territory.

The dwarves always had their eyes on one desire or the other and they were known to stop at nothing to get it, above all, they were extremely dangerous.

The dwarves were not a race to be trifled with, that much was obvious with how they alone could somehow resist the dominion of the dragons and retain their independence.