Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 12 I’m Back!

Aubrey’s POV

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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.

school, my classmates didn’t like the fact that I was Alpha Henry’s fiancée. They bullied me constantly. The upperclassmen–those who had awakened 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, they stripped off my clothes

I still hadn’t awakened my wolf. His eyes saw only benefits. He wanted me to awaken as soon as 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 have a chance to marry into the

wolf, he just turned his

it. I fought back. The stuff was disgusting, and after drinking it I felt horrible- like my blood was flowing in reverse, like my

behave. Whatever they gave me, I swallowed without a word. I

down and avoided people as best I could. When the older girls bullied me, I stayed silent.

and to record the experiments I did during the

the fruits of my medical research over the

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werewolf medicine. Even though werewolves can heal themselves, not all diseases can be healed that way–especially not the Lupine Virus in my last

my grandparents. My only regret was that they never

life to finally understand: when facing oppression, I must fight back. Even without a wolf, even

swallow the manuscripts,