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

"Here?" Xenon asked as they arrived at the doors to Jian's quarters at the highest level.

"In Jian's absence, the temperature here drops to an all time freeze. Do not tell me you have spent your time in the Keep here? You may be light blood, but you're not immortal." Xenon chided in concern.

Neveah's response was low and weary. "There are things... I have to do and can only do here. You'll see."

Xenon nodded, pushing the door open, he stepped aside to let Neveah in before he also stepped into Jian's quarters and shut the door behind him.

Neveah led the way deeper into Jian's quarters, to the desk where she had left the chest containing Asrig's writings.

Xenon's lips curled up in disdain at the sight of the chest.

"You recognize it." Neveah murmured knowingly.

"That should not be anywhere but down in the archives." Xenon pointed out, turning to Neveah.

"Necessity." Neveah replied with a quiet sigh.

Gratitude (Ch.721)