JHeart

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.*

Omega's Rebirth

"Are you alright?" Neveah asked with a small frown.

The petite woman looked up to Neveah and Neveah's eyes widened in alarm when she saw a thick misty darkness seeping into the whites of her eyes.

The dark mass swirled, as though it would spill right out of her eyes and Neveah could only stare in horror.

Neveah's gaze trailed down and from the woman's eyes down to the sides of her face, the veins were prominent and blackened in colour.

A faint stench hung in the air all along and Neveah finally identified the source.

'Dark magic...' Neveah thought to herself in concern and displeasure.

That shift in Neveah's emotions was more than enough crack for Demevirld to rise to the surface once again.

'Let me out and I will eradicate it from its roots... every last strand of dark magic, gone...' Demevirld vowed enticingly in Neveah's mind, like he would give her the world if only she just held his hand.

Nothing Unusual (Ch.599)