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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 · Fantasia
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714 Chs

Evil Within (Ch.156)

A low growl escaped Xenon against his own will as he staggered into his cave on unsteady footing, 

He placed a hand against the wall to steady himself as a piercing ache tore through his skull and a loud ringing sound echoed in his ears.

Xenon's eyes were wide and dazed, his pupils darted this way and that, unable to focus on anything in particular and his breathing was heavy, echoing through the cavern.

There it was again... that madness that crept up on him at the most unexpected moments, that uncontrollable rage and bloodlust that possessed his mind.

That malicious curse that afflicted him for decades, placed on him by the one person who was meant to cherish him the most.

It had taken just a memory... just a reminder of her to trigger the darkness, the evil that lurked within him... the evil he could never escape from.