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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 · Fantasy
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623 Chs

Perhaps, A Nightmare... (Ch.218)

~Somewhere In The Asvarian Stronghold~

'Elle... child...' A voice called out from within the darkness, reaching right into Estelle's consciousness and echoing through her mind.

That voice, Estelle knew it. It was the voice that was always filled with warmth and love, a voice that brought comfort to Estelle no matter what burdened her heart.

A voice that could ease all Estelle's worries with just a few words.

"Father?" Estelle called out, her eyes wide and frantic as her gaze roved around her surrounding.

It was only now Estelle took notice of her environment, and the realization of where she was gave her pause.

Somehow, Estelle was back in the halls of the blazed castle, the halls she ran through as a child and knew like the back of her hand.

Those familiar halls of her home, a place filled with warmth, love and laughter...a place filled with all the most cherished and dearest memories.