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

The beginning of time... what did it even mean? It was a statement that could have many meanings, and none all at the same time.

For as far as the history books spoke, as far back as millennials ago, the beginning of time was marked by the advent of the dark empire.

The rise of the Dark Lord, the enslavement of the great beasts of Asvar, the beginning of one supreme reign and world dominion, it was the oldest tale told, a tale as old as time itself.

But was this truly the beginning of time? Was there a world before that tale? And what was the world before that tale? Was it a time of complete peace? A blissful existence trampled on by the dark empire?

Had there ever been a time the stronghold had known true peace freedom, all species independent of each other and what had those times been?

Above all else, had the dark empire been the true enemy from the beginning? Or as it was with many souls, had the passing of time bred greed and darkened hearts?

No Way Back (Ch.607)