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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 · แฟนตาซี
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A Bargain (Ch.331)

"We meet again, little wolf." These were the first words Neveah heard after unending hours in the darkness, interrupting the silence that had rested over the dungeon since she had regained consciousness.

'Here they come.' Neveah thought to herself, she had known if she just waited, someone would eventually come and make whatever demand it was they had of her.

Now, Neveah did not know of anything she could be of use for to whoever Davina had left her to, but at the least getting to understand why she was here was the first step in clearing her confusion.

It was only that this voice... Neveah was certain she had heard it before.

Neveah slowly lifted her head to find the silhouette of a black clothed man in the shadows of the dungeon, her gaze move upwards, settling on his face and the moment she set eyes on that black face mask, she recognised who it was.