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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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Infamous (Ch.718)

Menarx strode into the audience hall, Adrienne not far behind, his eyes scanned the small group, anxiously seeking out his nephew.

"Zephyr is unharmed. All thanks to Neveah, Kaliana took him away...it will be difficult for her to part with the boy for a while." Kirgan brought Menarx up to speed.

"The sorcerer?" Imagor enquired impatiently, he was seated, his satin shirt lifted as Everon tended to his injury.

Angry red burns lined his sides, worrisome for a dragon lord who had great resistance to fire,

But what had scalded Imagor so badly had not been fire, Neveah had also gotten a taste of the red mist for herself though she healed much quicker and her burns were not nearly as bad as Imagor's.

It had taken a lot of convincing for Kaliana to leave her dragon's side in his state, but Imagor had insisted firmly.

"We lost him." Menarx admitted, his tone ashamed.