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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 Question With No Answer (Ch.352)

It was already past sundown, and in a short while, the final streaks of daylight would give way for the darkness of night.

The evening breeze was particularly refreshing out here in the outskirts of the Fodder Groove, it was a welcome comfort to Jian's troubled heart.

Although the comfort was fleeting, they had to be... how could a king dare seek for peace when his people faced the contrary?

Jian had taken a liking to this hill, perhaps because it overlooked the small town below, just as his balcony overlooked the Citadel.

The mundane and familiar sight provided a rare sense of warmth to Jian's cold heart.

The day had been eventful, but the night was not any better. 

An air of danger still lurked in the air... and then there was that treasure...a treasure Jian had stored away so long ago that he had almost let himself forget it's existence.

"Decaron will see to it at dawn..." Cassian's voice sounded from behind Jian.