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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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Unfair Fate (Ch.183)

The sun had finally set, yet all the excitement and anticipation in Estelle's heart had flitted away, replaced by a heavy feeling of despair and helplessness. 

Each step Estelle took forward was a mindless action, she did not even know exactly where she was headed, she had no destination in mind, she just wanted to keep walking.

Perhaps if Estelle walked far enough, her troubles would be eased, or perhaps her muscles would ache enough that it could overpower the ache in her heart.

This was the first time in Estelle's life that she had argued with her father, outrightly confronted him in such a manner and even walked out on him.

Yet how could Estelle deny just how right her father's words were? How could she overlook the fact that a lightblood could never be as blessed as a true dragon was?

'You are no dragon...' Lord Starron's words echoed in Estelle's mind as she walked through the courtyard of the Blazed Castle.