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

“Killing two birds with one stone.” Hua Ren gasped in realisation. 


“Exactly." Sheng Fei replied with a quiet chuckle. "But that’s if the birds let themselves get crushed by the stone." He then carefully applied the medicine to Hua Ren’s wound, his touch light and gentle. 


“What do you mean?” Hua Ren frowned, his eyes narrowing. Were the Pei and Lu families planning something to hurt His Majesty? 


“Think about it, General,” Sheng Fei said. “Do you think an old snake like Pei Lian and a crafty fox like Lu Wen will just sit back and let the Emperor frame them? No. I’m certain they’re already scheming, planning their next move.” 


Hua Ren’s gaze darkened. “Then the Emperor’s plan might not go as smoothly as he hopes." 


Chapter 63