นิยายเว็บแนว Werewolf และเรื่องราว Omega ในฉาก Lovers Reunion

Four years ago, Eirlys Thorne saved an injured stranger with no memories. For two perfect months, he was simply Kael, the man she loved with all her heart. He fixed fences, burned dinner, carved little wooden wolves for the village children, and promised he would always come back to her. But he disappeared. Now he is back. Only this time, he is not the gentle, nameless man she remembers. He is Kaelor Drakhar, the feared Crown Prince and heir to the Alpha Warlord. "I never abandoned you," he says, voice rough. Eirlys laughed bitterly, eyes bright with unshed tears. "Really? Then where were you when I gave birth to our son alone? Where were you for every night he asked about his father?" For the first time in his life, the powerful Alpha Prince had no answer. He simply bowed his head in deep regret.

Michelle, an omega everyone looked down on, was rejected by the Alpha she thought was her fated mate, broken and humiliated before her pack. But pain planted a hunger – a desperate desire to become powerful. One night, beneath the moonlight, everything changed. A figure emerged – tall, pale, ancient. Her crimson eyes glowed like dying embers. “Who are you?” Michelle stammered. “Someone who can give you power,” the woman said. Michelle froze, torn between fear and temptation. “What do you want?” “Your trust. Come with me to my realm. You’ll never be weak again.” The world dissolved. Michelle’s soul was torn from her body, and she opened her eyes in another world. Skies shimmered crimson and gold. Black castles floated above glowing rivers. Armored beings bowed. A Golren in obsidian armor knelt. “Queen Erin,” he said. “We’re glad to have you back.” Michelle blinked. “I’m Michelle, not Erin.” The Golren’s eyes gleamed with reverence. “You are Erin – our creator, our goddess.” Michelle’s breath caught. Creator? Goddess? Something ancient stirred....

Six years ago, Aria Morgan, a low-ranking omega spent one passionate night with Alpha Xavier Thorne after a pack gala. He was raw with grief; his chosen Luna had just betrayed him. Before dawn, Aria fled, knowing he’d never acknowledge an omega who witnessed him broken. Her son, Liam, is now five and dying. His dormant werewolf genes are activating unevenly, causing his body to attack itself. Human medicine can’t save him. Only pack blood stabilization therapy can. Aria returns to Bloodmoon Pack believing Xavier won’t recognize her, she’s changed everything except her eyes. Her son hasn’t changed his either. She’s about to learn that some bonds can’t be hidden by distance or denial.

She was born without a wolf. An omega with no anchor, no protection, and no right to exist. She should have been erased… Until a certain Alpha decided she belonged to him.