All Chapters of Fate Of The Reincarnated Omega: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

[The path of purity and salvation]"Run!" That's all Dawn could hear as she ran without looking back. She scuttles on her barefoot as her shoes were long gone from the breathless and endless running. She couldn't stop! Tears rolled down her cheeks yet the wind breezed them away just leaving her face wet with her stray caramel hair color damped in it. She didn't mind the pines ripping her lower gown, slicing her tired legs. Her blood clotted up in dots but she needed to escape, to no nowhere in her mind as she had no place to go. The Pack warriors stopped at nothing but pursue the 16 years old Omega girl whose crime was existing. They searched through the midnight but almost got her yet she escaped again by jumping into the waterfall. One as deep as 741 feet/226 meters. A bad move to someone like Dawn who couldn't swim as the warriors stopped at frivolity to catch the forbidden breed back to their Alpha. Fortune Moon Pack has always been known for its strictness to worship and for r

Dawn POV. Seven Years Later. Um…Natural life is Cyclical. Day fades into night and turns back into the day as the sun rises. Another chance to life… "Get up or we will be late for work." Work? My eyes popped open eerily to an unfamiliar environment, a room l don't… "Dawn? Get up. "I quickly sat up to look in the direction of the familiar voice talking to me. "The Alpha is arriving today and we have to be at the Pack, Get up for Goodness sake." "Grandmother?" I murmured, sprawling out of the bed to get on my feet before she opened the door. I heard her footsteps coming, l held the hem of my garment trying to understand where l was or what was happening. "Dawn…?""Grandmother?" l whispered, jumping on her happily before waiting for the next second. I hugged her tightly. "I thought you were dead," I sniffed, dipping my face in her neck. Her grey colour hair still glimmering neatly, she still smells the same. Her nerve calming pungent scent. "What do you mean dead? Are you

Dawn. I paced around my room nervously, unable to suppress my fidgeting fingers, the sky had already been replaced by glimmering night stars and beautiful twilight, an almost crescent moon already making its position on the sky but still kind of enough to give a little lambency. I won't get killed if l decide to just stay home and not accept the Alpha's invitation right? I hate the feeling and the thought of going to a packhouse, l bet there will be so many people there and I can't help but remember the day l got killed, there were a lot of people that I couldn't even register all of their faces, brawling, throwing things at me, even pointing fingers at me and cursing at me and even though it might be different now, it still feels the same. I don't know why the memory of how l was killed is so vivid in my memory, even more than my own name. "Dawn, are you ready?" l startled at grandma's voice and her soft knocks, "You haven't dressed up yet?" She said closing the door behind her,