Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 2 Reincarnated

Aubrey’s POV

I woke to the sound of thunder in the small house on the Miguel Manor of the Shadowmoon Pack.

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Outside, rain poured down in sheets; the wind whipped the white curtains into the room, making them flutter like restless ghosts. Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the tangled sheets–and my bare body beneath them.

I could hear two men murmuring outside the door.

My skin burned; my throat felt as though it had been scorched by fire. I instinctively tried to move my fingers–then froze.

Wait! Hadn’t I already died?

No one knew better than I did, once the needles were removed, there was no chance I could survive.

After three years with the Lupine Virus, my body had reached its limit; I had only been kept alive through IV drips. Without life support, my heart would have stopped within minutes.

And after being paralyzed for three years, how was I moving now?

I reached toward my legs; but when I lifted my hand, I noticed a wolf fang ring on my left thumb.

It was the token of the future Luna of the Shadowmoon Pack; the engagement gift from the Miguel family. But I had lost it when I failed to awaken my wolf on my eighteenth birthday!

And now–it was back!

So many shocks were making my head clear fast. The rain, the manor, the drugged state of my body, the voices outside…

Could it be, I had died, and been reincarnated? Had I returned to that nightmarish evening?

me. I wasn’t overjoyed; I was

outside were the “gift” Bailey had arranged–two Beta–level werewolf warriors

carried the blood of ancient werewolves; even without awakening my wolf, I

it taint my bloodline, the fanatical Alpha–worshipping warriors

last life, I had fought desperately, hurling my phone and a lamp at them to fend

happening again–but this time, I had woken

I was right, Bailey would soon burst in to “catch me in

Henry and become the laughingstock of the entire Shadowmoon Pack. Not this time. If I had been given

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had to

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the floor; three years of paralysis

the voices outside

a sound from inside.

voice froze the

There was no time.

my scattered clothes and staggered to the window. The darkness outside was broken only by sheets of rain; a two–story drop would be enough to shatter a

was Bailey’s drugs were

the research center that Bailey had been adding wolf–suppressant drugs to my food since I was fifteen. That

clutched the window frame, my

still coursing through my veins, I couldn’t awaken my wolf;

main manor. Tonight, the Miguel family was hosting a banquet; all the servants were in the main house. No one would notice the cries of an Omega. And besides, everyone here thought I was an

one door away, the men were moving quickly

Damn it, no time!

up the windowsill; without a second thought, I

still, the sharp pain of landing made me

“Damn it! She jumped!”

the pain, crawling into the underbrush; every muscle was