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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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726 Chs

Mount Edar (Ch.107)

"This is it." Davina said and for the first time since she had made the firm decision to lie low and bid her time, Neveah's characteristic blank expression converted to one of shock.

Not many things shocked Neveah, she had seen enough darkness in her life to be ready for anything but she most certainly was not expecting this.

"This is... what?" Neveah asked, she was not sure she understood what she was staring at and it had nothing to do with the stray hair blown all over her face by the wind, blocking her vision.

Davina had taken her to the breakfast hall after they were dismissed by Lord Everon, thankfully it was empty save for a few attendants who had only arrived to get their meal at a late hour.

It was rather annoying sitting through a meal with all the stares of everyone in the hall fixed on you but somehow Neveah had pulled through it.