Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 3 Who Took Advantage of You?

Aubrey’s POV

In the pouring rain, the Miguel family’s manor loomed across approximately 1.2 acres.

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Through the tall, glowing windows, well–dressed gentlemen and ladies clinked glasses and chatted; smiles lit every face.

And 1–fiancée of the current Alpha of the Shadowmoon Pack, the only werewolf to inherit the powerful ancient bloodline from my mother, was crawling through the mud in the shadows.

How ironic.

In my last life, I hadn’t understood why a good girl like me–who strictly obeyed the wolf clan’s code- couldn’t awaken her wolf, while a wicked woman like Bailey–who treated the Lunar Oath like toilet paper- had easily awakened her wolf at eighteen.

“Did the Moon Goddess make a mistake?”

I had once asked that in a dream. My grandfather, in that same dream, had scolded me harshly and said the Goddess had her own plans.

He had been right. Now, the Moon Goddess had granted me a miracle–another chance at life!

This time, I would not foolishly eat the food Bailey gave me, laced with wolf–suppressing drugs.

I would awaken a powerful wolf.

would become an Alpha–level werewolf, just like my

trample those who had bullied and

Bailey’s POV

idea why she had failed to

glass, smiling smugly. Tonight, she would be completely disgraced; she would lose her place as

it against my wineglass, drawing the guests‘ attention. It was time to treat everyone to a little show–watching Aubrey, barely clinging to life after being raped by two Beta werewolves.

“Ladies and gentlemen…”

burst

doorway, filthy and battered; thunder

feet, she looked like a

sharp gaze swept the

chill in her eyes sent a wave of dread through

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Took

my

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could a worthless girl. fed wolf–suppressing drugs for three years, give off such

Easton? They were high–ranking Beta warriors; how had they let an Omega with no wolf

Robert through our mental link, ordering him to get

after having too much to

with a calculated smear, deliberately steering everyone’s attention. Sure enough, the banquet hall fell silent; werewolves were always quick to pounce on a

the disheveled clothes barely hanging

haven’t you been training as a warrior? You’re quite strong… no ordinary warriors should