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

the two men outside were the “gift”

the blood of ancient werewolves; even without awakening my

bloodline, the fanatical Alpha–worshipping warriors would tear me to shreds without

my phone and a lamp at them to fend them off. But they were Beta warriors; my struggle only amused them.

was happening again–but this time,

I was right, Bailey would

become the laughingstock of the entire Shadowmoon Pack. Not this time. If I

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had to

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out of bed, I collapsed to the floor; three years

noise made the voices

inside. Could

voice froze the blood

There was no time.

to the window. The darkness outside was broken only by sheets of rain; a two–story drop would be enough to shatter a human’s legs–but

Bailey’s drugs were still

drugs to my food since I was fifteen. That was why everyone believed

window frame,

coursing through my veins, I couldn’t awaken my

hosting a banquet; all the servants were in the main house. No one would notice the cries of an Omega. And besides, everyone

one door away, the men were moving

Damn it, no time!

windowsill; without a second thought, I leapt into

still, the sharp pain of landing made

“Damn it! She jumped!”

the pain, crawling into the