Admist the turmoil of a blood-soaked battlefield, General Hua Ren was perched on a horse, his once-pristine uniform now a canvas of rebel bloodstains. Lifeless bodies, a macabre mosaic of soldiers and rebels, lay strewn across the ground—some severed, others trampled beneath the hooves of horses.

In the distant backdrop, a bomb erupted, rattling the battlefield, and in that fleeting moment, the General detected the scent.

His Alpha.

His heart raced as his gaze locked onto the most frigid, intimidating eyes he had ever encountered, and a sinking feeling gripped his stomach.

Sheng Fei, leader of the rebellion, stood tall amidst the chaos, a sinister smirk playing on his lips. In a chilling display of power, Sheng Fei swiftly ended the life of a soldier, his eyes never leaving Hua Ren. 

The stark reality unfolded before Hua Ren, solidifying the bitter truth that their connection was entwined in the threads of enmity.

He could never be the Omega to a Rebel Alpha 

Or so he thought. 

The Rebel's Omega

He turned, glaring at the Pei and Lu family heads who were grtting their teeth under the pressure, already sweating bullets. "Where are your manners, clan heads?" He sneered. "Have I denounced the Ivory Warlord that you're already disrespecting him? Omega or not, I summoned him, and he shall be present for the entirety of this meeting and many more, whether you like it or not. So be careful of the words you utter, or you'll end up just like the Pei family's third young master." 


A heavy silence followed, the weight of the Emperor’s words settling over the room like a shroud. Eyes darted nervously, and no one dared to challenge him further. Though they wondered, Hua Ren’s identity had already been exposed. Why was he still allowed to enter the Celestial Dragon Hall? Was he still a General? It was true that the Emperor had not publicly denounced the Ivory Warlord so does this mean that the Ivory Warlord was allowed to retain his position? Even as an Omega? 


Chapter 57