Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 50 The Mate Bond

Aubrey’s POV

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“Ah!” The drunk werewolf cried out in pain, flying backward like a rag doll and crashing into a pile of trash several meters away. Bottles and cans clattered around him.

He snaried as bones cracked and his body shifted. A massive, matted werewolf with crooked fangs rose from the heap. Shaking off the filth, his yellow eyes locked on me. A deep growl rumbled from his throat.

Wolfsbane–laced alcohol had clearly fried his brain–he dared to bare his fangs at me, ignoring my Alpha- level pressure?

Perfect. I wanted a fight.

Since Ella awakened, the Alpha force in my blood had been begging to be unleashed. I needed a real battle to know what this strength could do.

He charged, huge limbs thundering across the ground, claws slicing toward my throat.

My instincts took over. Muscles snapped taut, and I leapt sideways. His claws grazed the side of my neck, cold as ice. The moment I landed, my front paw swung like a hook, slicing deep into the back of his leg.

Blood spattered. He howled in pain.

Now furious, he attacked with blind rage. We clashed again and again, our huge bodies crashing in the cramped junkyard, the scent of rust and blood hanging thick. My instincts sharpened–timing, momentum, power–they synced with every move. The wolf in me was awake.

broken couch

Too fast.

I twisted-

my ribs. Three deep gashes tore

opened his jaws and lunged again,

the pain only fueled

beating–boiled to

locked around his exposed throat and

sharp snap

to the

I shook the blood off

corner, crying softly,

It was enough,

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50 The Mate

Alpha fury, and shifted back into human form Ignorin itchy pain

I said gently. “It’s over. He can’t hurt

in fear. Then, sensing no threat, she fell into my

had held me like this, once.

wounds would be gone in a couple hours. I was about

I felt it.

invisible wave of Alpha pheromones surged behind me–crushing, oppressive,