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

Hua Ren stood alone in the vast expanse of the Celestial Dragon Hall, the flickering light of torches casting long, wavering shadows against the gilded walls. The silence was deafening, broken only by the faint crackle of fire and the whisper of his own breathing. 


The large ornated table before him was covered in scrolls, maps, and official documents yet, his attention was fixed on a single piece of paper which read: 


The words seemed to blur as Hua Ren stared at them, his mind racing. He sighed, running a hand through his snow-white hair, his thoughts churning in frustration. 


Lim Kang was Sheng Fei and he was Lim Sa Yu. Also, they are not merchants. How was he supposed to investigate? From where would he start? 


Chapter 60