Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 12 I’m Back!

Aubrey’s POV

* Pearls

Our family has a long history of werewolf medicine. My grandfather’s father served as royal physician to Alpha King Charles VI. If you go back nine generations, they all served in the courts under different Alpha Kings. The family’s secret medical texts still hold many confidential royal prescriptions from back then.

My grandparents were both highly capable people. But since they only had one child–my father–they spoiled him too much. In the end, they raised him into someone weak and stubborn. By the time they realized it, it was already too late.

When I was young, my grandfather noticed I had a talent for medicine. He also wasn’t happy with the fact that my father chose Aurelia as his chosen mate, so he took me to live with him and raised me until I was eleven. He passed down our family’s secret technique to me–the Werewolf Eighteen Needles. He told me that if I mastered it, I’d be able to bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to the bone.

My grandmother was also born into nobility. She received strict education in etiquette, art, and literature, and she was well–versed in all aspects of social conduct. In her possession were generations of dowry heirlooms, each piece incredibly valuable.

Neither of them were combat–type werewolves. They had gentle personalities, so they always taught me to be courteous, respectful, and honest.

I was obedient. Even after they passed away, I continued to follow their teachings.

their wolves at sixteen–would mock me for being an Omega without a wolf. They locked me in the bathroom and tried to force me to cancel the engagement. When I refused,

possible and marry Alpha Henry, to become Luna of the Shadowmoon Pack. That way, he could gain the power and status that he’d never be able to earn on his own. He was just a mediocre gamma. If he didn’t

Aurelia brought back those unknown potions and said they could help awaken the wolf, he just turned his head and let her force me

after drinking it I felt horrible- like my blood was flowing in reverse, like my whole body was on fire. But all my resistance looked like weakness

Whatever they gave me, I swallowed

avoided people as best I could. When the older girls bullied me, I stayed silent. Maybe they found

cottage–to read, to practice needling techniques, to train my body, and to record the experiments I did during the day at school. I would write down

pages scattered all over the desk were the fruits of my

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Chapter 12 I’m Back!

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not all diseases can be healed that way–especially not the Lupine Virus in

My only regret was that they never taught me how

fight back. Even without a wolf, even without overwhelming strength, I have to fight back.

the flames swallow the