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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 New Presence 2 (Ch.432)

Silence... complete and utter silence settled over the grand hall, all eyes were fixed on the new presence who was none other than the Black Fiend, Lord Xenon of Onyx Scales.

The same black fiend who had been remanded in Mount Edar for an indefinite amount of time, who would ever have expected his sudden arrival?

What was more, he did not appear to have come straight out of exile in a mountain. No, far from it... one could not appear in such regal glory after an exile.

Lord Xenon was dressed in an elegant black satin shirt that was buttoned up only halfway, leaving the upper three buttons undone.

A thin golden sash was strapped over his shoulder, a black jade pendant dangling from it.

His black pants were made from a strange fabric that looked similar to leather but was not particularly leather, it had a subtle sheen to it that was all the more highlighted by the lighting in the grand hall.