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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.*

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A Claim (Ch.278)

The nymph guards were quick to protect their high maiden, they rushed forwards, blocking Estelle's path from her.

Estelle paused on her step, breathing heavily. Her hands were clenched into tight fists at her side, so tight that Estelle's fingernails pierced into her flesh, yet she hardly took notice of it.

Estelle had never felt so furious in her life, not even when her father had said she could not be with Jason which was the only time Estelle could remember she had not gotten her way.

This was nothing like the anger of the bratty and stubborn blazed princess, this was far greater.

The rage that surged through Estelle's veins rivalled the potency of the bone chilling terror she had felt on that night Fort Blazed had disappeared.

The air felt hot and scorching in her lungs as Estelle breathed in heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly and she could not even spare a thought to calming herself down.