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

"Quickly! Put up the bars!" A burly tavern keeper cried out as she dashed into a small tavern, panting heavily,

A basket of vegetables was clutched tightly to her bosom and an anxious look flashed through her eyes.

There were two workers already at the ready and the moment she gave the order, they rushed to fetch a large wood which they carried over to the door.

Just as they were about to bar the door shut, a hand stopped the door from closing completely.

The eyes of the two workers widened in horror and the entire tavern fell into silence.

"Just a moment." A low voice said, pushing the door back open,

The old wooden door produced a rickety sound like it would fall of it's hinges any day now.

A sigh of relief sounded from one of the workers as a man strode in, clad in black robes and a hood.

"It is only you, Kaz." The worker murmured in relief, stepping aside to let the man through.

A Joke of Fate (Ch.606)