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

"But, why are you asking me these questions, general?" He asked, leaning forward slightly, his tone casual. 


Hua Ren stiffened at the question, his posture taut as though a string pulled tight. 


Rowan’s blue eyes were sharp, watching him like a hawk. "Do you perhaps, know who Lim Sa Yu is?" 


Hua Ren opened his mouth, his lips parting to form a response, but before he could utter a word, a loud crash shattered the tension. A table was knocked over at the side of the restaurant, porcelain bowls clattering to the floor, spilling broth and noodles everywhere. 


A man in green robes stood, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword as he glared at the man in front of him. "How dare you insult me!" he bellowed, drawing his blade and lunging toward the man who had toppled the table. 


Hua Ren moved before anyone could react. In a flash, his own sword was unsheathed, intercepting the attacker’s with a sharp clang. 


Chapter 68