From Omega To Empire Destroyer
A Rage Curse swept through the werewolf world. Only an Alpha strong enough to fight it could keep his throne.
I was Alpha Liam’s personal alchemist. For nine years, I brewed "Serenity," the only potion that held back his curse.
I dragged his pack, Silverclaw, from a back-alley crew to a pharma empire. I turned him from a rabid dog into a king.
Liam promised me the Chief Alchemist title. He promised me millions in profit sharing the day the potion went public.
But on his coronation day, he gave it all to Chloe, a she-wolf who’d just joined the pack.
All because she was high-born. The perfect face for the pack's new image.
And me? I was just a lowly Omega.
I confronted him. He crushed me with his Alpha aura.
"You're an Omega. Be grateful I even let you stay. Without me, rogues would've torn you to shreds by now!"
I walked out before he could throw me out.
We’ll see who gets torn to shreds first.
But I know one thing. Without my potion, that power he's so proud of... will turn him back into the rabid animal he truly is.