Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like An Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Some tyrannical leaders in the historical books of the wolves would even go as far as to kill their mates before they mate, just so that they could not have a weak spot. Ruthless but it was effective, considering the numbers of Alphas that have been received, kidnapped, blackmailed or murdered because of their woman. “Let's go inside,” I said. “We can continue this conversation when they are back.” Before I could close the door, I remembered something. “And Daniel, please do not have sex with your wife in the meantime. Mates hurt in their torso when they are being cheated on. We do not want a wyvern taking a nose dive into the ocean because of it.”

Or perhaps, was she thinking I was still that weak naive omega who once upon a time would have trembled as she slapped me? Then she must be a fool. I wasn’t the broken, pathetic omega she had spent years tormenting. I wasn’t her punching bag anymore. I twisted her arm just enough to make her scream in pain. "Never you in your entire life raise your hand at me again." I said coldly. "You little—" I pushed her even before she could finish her statement. She stumbled, her eyes widening in fear and just before she fell, I held her still with my leg. She would fall.

"Whenever you are ready to claim what is yours, my queen, we are right behind you." I release Clara’s wrist with a sharp shove that sends her stumbling backward into a stack of decorative display cases, shattering the glass across the floor. "Get out of my sight before I decide that expulsion is far too kind of a fate for you." Clara scrambles backward across the broken glass, sobbing openly as she flees down the corridor with the remaining enforcers trailing nervously behind her. The hallway empties in seconds, leaving just the four of us standing amidst the wreckage of their broken authority, completely victorious and utterly unstoppable. I turn around to face the three Alphas who have han

I’m tempted to kick her filthy being across the cell, but I don’t have time to waste venting my rage about. She wheezes her next words, “S-she’s not a mere...Omega. We found...on her, the Chimera’s offspring...” Her body begins to twist to bring her battered face to present before me as her trembling lips struggle to pronounce her following lines, “...s-she’s been reincarnated...the chosen Omega...she’s returned. The Chimera breathed its last...and bestowed its offspring to her.”

"That bitch Katherine. She's like a ghost haunting you. Even now, after you rejected her, marked me, made me your Luna, she's still in your head. I hate her, Dominic. I hate how she clings to you like a curse. She was nothing but a fool who thought she could play queen to a lowly omega like you." His temper flared, but he kept his voice even. "You don't know what you're talking about. I was nothing back then, an omega, invisible, worthless in their eyes. Katherine... She saw me. Fought for me. Against her family, the elders, everyone who said an omega wasn't worthy of the Alpha's daughter. She risked exile, beatings, everything, just so we could be together. She believed in me when no one el

Then, in the rain, she strips. Victor knows what's coming, frozen to the spot, unable to run or look away. The Omega screams in pain, voice lowering to a register fit for an animal. It's pure agony in her glowing sapphire eyes as her bones snap, wet and fleshy, white hair sprouting over the whole of her bodice, as she gets on all fours. Her Wolf is the same as Victor's, large, primordial, ferocious. The Alpha's ten seconds are up.

This was someone playing a much deeper game. "She played us all," I muttered. "Or she learned how to play fast," Fenric corrected, rubbing the back of his neck. "She foiled her father, she rejected the Alpha, she took her inheritance, and she secured a safe, isolated home. All in less than twenty-four hours. That's a rebirth if I ever saw one." Rebirth. The word echoed in my mind. It felt like that. The woman in the hallway had been a stranger wearing Calla’s face.

Dumbfounded, I just stared at her. “Plus, Alpha and I believe that you are the Sacred Shewolf who will rule over all other wolves. She comes every thousand years,” she added with a nod. Pinching my mouth I glared at her warily, not believing a word of that. “I'm nothing special, Hella. I'm just an omega who recently got her wolf.” “That can control fire and comes from the first shewolf sent by the Moon Goddess…You're gifted with the Sun AND Moon's energy! You are very special,” She interrupted.

His instincts clawed. They were stronger than him. He knew that. So he stopped fighting like an Alpha. He fought like what he was. The Omega inside him wasn’t weak. It was adaptive. Cunning. Built to survive monsters. Zade feinted left, drawing the first Alpha in, then dropped low and swept his legs out. As the Alpha fell, Zade drove his elbow into the base of his throat—not lethal, but disabling. The second Alpha recovered faster than expected, tackling Zade from the side. They hit the sand hard, breath blasting out of Zade’s lungs.

I never would. Time had a way of moving people into places that made them useful again. Fate had rearranged Avelynne into an Omega,power had shifted her like a hand sliding glass across a table. She was once a fearless Alpha who challenged a lot of creatures but now, she is softer,she is easier to isolate, easier to humiliate and way easier to break. The fear in her eyes when I clasped my fingers around told me everything. Crushing her bones would be so easy,I would crush her in a way that not even her soul would be found. I smiled as I remembered how dangerous she was back then. I will not squander this second chance!