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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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689 Chs

A Season in Tajmaé (Ch.236)

~Forest Tajmaé; Nymph Terrain Far East Of Keep Skies~

"Come again?!" Dante asked with a raised brow as he stared incredulously at the group of nymphs who had knocked him unconscious.

The words the nymph had just said made Dante completely forget his rage at awakening to find himself cuffed to a tree with a sack over his head.

Only for the sack to be taken off and Dante's captors, five strangers stood around him and stared down at him with large, unsettling smiles.

At first, Dante had thought he was abducted by fairies, however he had quickly realized his captors were missing the obvious appendage for flight.

Dante knew many fairies and the only thing they all had in common were those spectral wings and this group had nothing of such, yet they smelled identical to fairies.