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

"What does any of this even mean?" Neveah asked in bafflement, tracing the rough sketches on the scroll that depicted various strange scenarios.

Xenon and Neveah had been studying the scroll for a short time now and the scroll did not seem to provide any useful information, at least not in the form it was.

A while ago, they had sent for Everon for a third opinion on the scroll before they could consider showing it to the rest, Everon was the first option as he did not hold as strong a prejudice to anything associated with Asrig as the others did.

Now, Everon intently studied the scroll and the drawings and Neveah and Xenon awaited his observations.

The majority of the scroll was covered in illegible writings roughly scrawled on different parts of the scroll, not even aligned as a normal writing would be, just randomly written and it was difficult to decipher the words at all.

Limited Time (Ch.722)