Buried Alive, Reborn to Rule: The Wolfless Omega's Ruthless Revenge

Chapter 4

Word Count: 777 | Released on: 13/07/2026

by a smug smile. His shoulders loosened, and his old arrogance return

irl? Even Alpha Travis agrees. Kneel now,

, trying to decipher the cold amuse

s Butler, and then another. Each footfall on the cobblest

dow engulfing him. The sheer force of

id, his tone almost gentle, though every word carried the unyielding

er's face. "Y-your person? S

inished th

t to follow. He clamped his hand around Butler

rned a mottled shade of purple as he clawed at the iron

shock and horror. Attacking the Alpha Ki

xpected him to protect me with words, with hi

myself. She is the one I have my eye on

strangled, gurgling sou

prince's ear. "I'll give you one chance. You are goi

rapidly giving way to naked terror. No one in the street moved to intervene. From the silence around us, it was clea

d to the ground in a heap, gasping

the toe of his expe

nd, infused with a power that transcended Pack boundaries.

Butler Gregory, son of the Alpha King, trembled, and then slowl

seemed to

ars, now brought low at my feet. The feeling wasn't

ne commanded, h

me and fury. "I... am... sorry," he forced out, e

s and frantic shouting broke the spell.

s family crest skidded to a

rassing the family. I wasn't afraid of him, but I was injured, outnumbered, and in no condition to reveal how different his daughter had become. Being dis

the odds, searching for an

, my body going limp. I collapsed backward, a perfect i

lding me against his hard chest. My head rested on his shoulder, and even through my feigned un

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Buried Alive, Reborn to Rule: The Wolfless Omega's Ruthless Revenge

JANICE KELLEY Werewolf

“They buried me alive before dawn. Bound, gagged, and choking beneath the dirt, I heard the old servant above me mutter, "Don't blame me. Blame yourself for getting in Lady Annabella's way." That name unlocked a lifetime of memories that did not belong to me. Clara Adkins-the wolfless Omega, the shame of the Stonecrest Pack, and the perfect victim. Her stepmother, Debora, had poisoned her for years while pretending to care for her. Her stepsister, Annabella, drugged her into humiliating herself over the Alpha King's son, turning her into the Pack's favorite joke. And when Clara finally became inconvenient, they decided to erase her for good. The original Clara died in that grave. But I woke up inside her body. In my former life, I knew poisons. I knew how to fight. And I had already learned what trusting the wrong people could cost me. Their mistake was leaving me enough strength to strike back. I killed the servant sent to bury me, crawled out of my own grave, and returned to the Pack covered in blood. They expected the same weak, obedient Clara. Instead, they got a woman who remembered every insult, every betrayal, and every debt. Then I crossed paths with Kane Travis-the ruthless "Hell Lord" of the Northern Ridge, an Alpha powerful enough to make princes kneel. I only used a stranger's shadow to escape another public humiliation. But Kane stepped out of the darkness, wrapped his coat around me, and claimed before the entire town that I was his. Now my enemies want me dead, the Pack is terrified of what I might become, and the mother's locket around my neck is awakening a power they tried to poison out of me. They buried a wolfless Omega. What climbed out of that grave will rule them all.”