Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like An Alpha Novels & Stories

"How dare you laugh? Is this the way you play and seduce other men?" Ava felt pain in her jaw since he grabbed it tightly. It reminded her of the day he had abandoned her in Robin's room. She got mad, but her eyes glinted in amazement. She smiled at him and grabbed his wrist, recalling how he had felt pain last time. That day she did not know what power she had; she was not an ordinary omega but a hybrid. That day, because of her pressure and anger, he felt burns in his hand; it was her rage that caught fire on Robin's shirt.

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

Chapter 48 Ravenna's POV He finished talking. The room held everything he had said in it, the rebirth, the wolf, the mate bond, the word Lycan offered plainly like a fact that didn't need dressing up because facts didn't. I sat very still. Not frozen. Not the stillness of someone overwhelmed. The deliberate stillness of a woman choosing not to move while she took inventory of what she actually felt, because reacting before you understood what you were reacting to was how you ended up in a chair with a rope around your wrists.

He saw how he had thrown my body into a ravine to rot after exploiting my entire family to secure his position as Alpha. ​"W-What is this...?" Vance shrieked hysterically, shaking his head violently as if trying to rip a ghost out of his skull. "No... this never happened! Who the hell are you?!" ​"I am the Thalia you murdered in the dark, Vance," I whispered directly into his ear, my voice dripping with a vengeful satisfaction so profound it pulled a silent tear from the corner of my eye. I wasn't crying from sadness; I was crying because the suffocating weight I had carried alone since being reborn was finally lifted tonight.

My fingers brushed lightly against his arm, a silent warning for him not to move yet. Because this… this was mine. I stepped forward slowly, my heels clicking against the polished floor as every eye followed me. Alpha Fabian looked down at me like I was something small, something beneath notice. Just like he had in my past life. I smiled coldly. “Interesting,” I said softly. “So your eyes really do work. That makes your disrespect a choice. Do you know that you will pay for this?"I asked. Fabian’s jaw tightened. “I do not tolerate insolence from young wolves,” he said, his voice hard. “Especially not from an unmated omega standing where she does not belong.”

Kids jumping up and down. I stood there on that stupid crate while they chanted and for the first time in years the hole in my chest felt smaller. Like maybe it could actually close one day. I wasn’t the broken omega they threw away anymore. I was Luna. I was vengeance. And I was bringing hell home.

There was something in the air—something heavy, something that made the hairs on the back of her neck rise. She looked at Kieran directly, unafraid. “Alpha.” Kieran studied her, his expression unreadable. Then he spoke, his voice calm, yet absolute. “You belong to me now.” Silence. Elisa blinked once, her body going still. “What?” Hector cleared his throat, but before he could speak, Kieran did. “You heard me.” Her hands curled into fists at her sides. “I don’t belong to anyone, I can’t be the omega, omega’s are used and discarded later on.”

"Why not? You're the kindest of all in my eyes." In my past life, I had held a knife to my belly, threatening our pup's life so Dion would stay. When the silver blade was going to slice open my belly, everyone in the pack advised him to consider the big picture. Especially when the pup I carried was the next Alpha. Under the pressure, he gave in. Lena then went to the Moonlight Forest alone. She was then ambushed, raped, and then killed by wolves on her way there. Dion showed no fury when he found out. Just when I thought he had finally forgotten Lena and was going to stay with me forever, he dragged me to Lena's grave after I gave birth and skinned our pup alive right before my eyes.

What had she done? Belinda's arm remained suspended in the air, as though it was too afraid to come down. The skin of her palm stung, undeniable proof that she had indeed hit the Lycan. She reeled from the thought. She, a low-ranking omega, had hit a man feared by alphas.