The Secret Assassin Reborn As An Omega

Chapter 3

Word Count: 820 | Released on: 26/06/2026

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rand hall like a la

nd I could feel the weight of their judgment. The air was t

her? Drav

. large. And

less. What a disgra

to see the pity and disgust in their faces. Their words were meaning

a king waiting for an execution. When his stormy eyes met mine, a flicker of

droning on about ancient bonds and the bles

n the parents were calle

and the same arrogant air as his wife, stepped forwa

ligations of an old contract," he annou

d through the guests. It

the microphone, her painted lips curled into a sneer. Her voice

wledge a wolfless woman of ques

ned me at my own mating ceremony. I stood there, exposed, the centerpiece of a humiliating

. This was too much, even for him. It was dishonorable. It

ay something, anything, when a voi

t is the mean

Alpha of a small, insignificant pack, but he had a spine of steel. My adoptive

. "Are you breaking the pact? Do you wi

rfume and feigned sympathy. "My poor baby," she wailed, loud

y shoulders shake, playing t

loud. He hadn't expected the

truth!" Eleanor shrieked. "S

contract was witnessed by the Goddess herself! Are you defy

ouncil. Their involvement would mean a formal inquiry, a

oice was low, but it cut thr

oug

nts, his expression unreadable. "The ceremony

authority. He would not allow his parents to undermine

ell silent, their fa

the Elder pronounced us mates, I felt an invisible chain lock around my soul. The

a low command. "You will be housed in the east wing

by a crowd of well-wishers,

n't you worry, sweetie," she whispered, her

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The Secret Assassin Reborn As An Omega

Isidora Zytowski Werewolf

“I was a legend. The Surgeon. A ghost who could stitch you up or take you apart with equal precision. Then I died-and woke up in the body of Cora Melton. Fat. Scarred. Wolfless. The tragic Omega from a trashy novel I read in my past life. The one who's used, abused, and dies alone while the Alpha hero gets his happily ever after with someone else. Not this time. Alpha Draven Ward looks at me like I'm something he scraped off his shoe. His mother steals my mother's heirlooms. His sister taunts me in the hallways. They've trapped me in a mating contract I never wanted, shoved me into servant's quarters, and made it clear I'm nothing but a disgrace to their precious pack. They have no idea who they're dealing with. I know every plot twist before it happens. I know my cousin will try to disfigure me with corrosive powder at the ceremony-so I make sure she's the one who gets burned. I know Draven's family will steal from me-so I wait until midnight, brew a sleeping draught from forest mushrooms, and empty their vault while they sleep. They wanted a victim. They got a surgeon. An operative. A woman who can turn a household cleaning agent into a weapon and a bent hairpin into a lockpick. Now I have their money. Their secrets. A recording of their confession. And the entire pack watching as I expose their cruelty in the town square. But there's one thing I didn't plan for-something that changes everything. I'm pregnant. And I'm not staying in this cage a second longer than I have to. "This body was weak. I was not. Fat can be burned away. Scars can be treated. And wolfless? Who needs a wolf when you're already a predator?"”