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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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When It All Began (Ch.505)

The world slowed to a still all around Neveah, the shrieks and howls from the death gale fading off into the background like they no longer existed in her world.

Neveah did not even register the fact that she was falling...it was hard to register anything else when her mind still reeled from the word her wolf had just whispered through their link.

"Mate..." Neveah's wolf had said in a low, astonished tone.

It was not the firm declaration most people experienced, or the hesitant revelation her wolf had showed when identifying Alessio as her mate,

This was different, it was a declaration, a quiet, thoughtful declaration that left a much deeper impact on both wolf and man than any other conversation they both had shared.

Neveah could swear, if she was not already falling to her death, she would have coughed up blood at that word.