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

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 784    |    Released on: 13/07/2026

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e twilight glade. I stepped towards the shimmering pool of water. A pure

It was cool and felt impossibly real. The liquid seemed to flow into

my head, faint as a distant bell.

d around, startl

x Jade," the voice whispered. It was weak,

spirit vessel. "Can you he

passed. The Moonpetal Spring can purify toxins, but its power must be unlocked with the correct

them, herbs I recognized from ancient, forg

imple wooden shelf, sat a small jade bottle with a stopper. A label was affixed to it,

hey can provide a powerful, instantaneous burst of energy.

s, the softness of her voice, and the love she had given her before she died. This h

longer," Phoenix Jade's voice faded slightly. "You

f plucking a few leaves of the Silver-leaf and a cutting of the Dragon's

nds," a powerful force pushed again

old, dim room. But I was not empty-handed. Lying in my palm were t

ugh escaped my lips. I

ppressed it. Caution first. I carefully hid the Five-Dragon Pills and most

er, but a prisoner with needs. My confinement could be used to my advantage. I would make a list of "comforts" fo

eard heavy, angry footsteps approach

elivery for

amed Brenda Tucker filled the doorway. She was Annabella's favorite dog, a

lled with clothes and filthy water. They dumped it on the floor

"Miss Annabella's orders, my lady. Since you've got nothing better to

anted to make one thing clear: whatever had happened

renda's smug, ugly face. A cold, quiet anger bega

off the bed and stood up. I started wa

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