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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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Subconscious (Ch.634)

"Veah, Veah... open your eyes, beloved..." A familiar, soothing voice called Neveah.

The voice was deepened with concern and all of Neveah's senses came alive with recognition.

'That voice... I know that voice...' Neveah thought to herself.

Neveah's eyes fluttered open with a gasp, desperately sucking in a deep breath of air and while she still struggled to settle her breathing, her eyes immediately settled on the familiar face of Jian.

He was crouched down and gazed at her, his expression contorted in concern.

"Are you alright, beloved?" Jian asked Neveah, his gaze searching hers.

"Jian... how..." Neveah trailed off, she glanced around frantically, realising that somehow, she was laid back on the surface of the stream, floating.

Her surroundings had not changed, it was the same forest they had just been in, but Dante and the rest of the company was nowhere to be found.

Now, there was just her and Jian present and nothing else.