Revenge Of The Fallen Omega
After Lila Stark, a wolfless Omega is rejected by her mate, the ruthless Billionaire Alpha Sebastian for crimes she didn't commit, her family is killed and she manages to escape death, forced to start afresh.
Things don't go as planned for her when she's murdered by rogues but luckily for her, the moon goddess grants her another life and she's no longer the wolfless omega.
She's back with a wolf and one mission.
Now,Alpha Sebastian is in need of a bride to secure his inheritance, he launches a competition to select the most worthy female wolf to be his bride and Luna and Lila with a new face and name she enters his world once again becoming everything he wants in a bride.
This time she's not the weak Omega he rejected
but his perfect match and worst nightmare...
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Chapter 6
LILA
I land in the ground in a thud just as I hear a crack on my back and blinding pain courses through my body.
"what the heck Andrea?" I gasp.
"Relax girl, have you forgotten that you have me now ? a small fall isn't something you can't recover from in a few minutes." My wolf whispers in my mind and just as the pain disappears.
"You're so dramatic Lila, I only did that to test your wolf strength." Andrea rolls her eyes walking towards me.
If not for my wolf, I would have thought Andrea wanted to kill me because not too long ago I was wolfless so it's going to take some time for me to adjust to my new strength.
"A heads up would be nice next time," I huff dusting dirt from my dress.
Andrea smirks, "Girl, you need to always be prepared if you are going to win the contest and avenge your family. This was nothing."
I know for a fact that she was right, even my wolf agreed with her so I'm going to buckle up cause I must win this contest.
•••
SEBASTIAN
I stare unimpressed at the pack Elders that my mom convinced me it was a good idea to invite them for dinner.
They have been emphasizing the importance of the Luna contest and having a bride is the only way for me to get my inheritance like I haven't been hearing this since I was in diapers.
"Honey, I hope you're listening to the Elders, they give the best advice," my mom says,stroking my hand.
I force a smile to my face, "Of course mum."
The smile disappears when Elder Nicolas starts to speak again and I have to force the urge back to roll my eyes.
"You know what this pack values and everything we stand for. We don't need a weak or dumb Luna that doesn't know left from right."
I lose my patience and glare at him. "Are you teaching me or advising me Elder?."
He flinches at the sound of my voice but doesn't look away. "I'm only offering counsel so you don't make the wrong decisions Alpha."
"Well, I've had enough counsel to last my lifetime," I growl before leaving them at the table.
I didn't enjoy being reminded of my duties as Alpha, I know what is expected of me which is why I couldn't marry that betrayer Lila.
My pack deserves an honest and educated Luna and if I don't marry I cannot get my inheritance to the Lakewood Conglomerate or become CEO so I don't need a reminder of what is at stake.
•••
LILA
I stare at the haircut that the stylist did in admiration. she made my hair curly with lots of layers like I asked her because I know Sebastian has a thing for curly hair and he used to beg me to put my hair in curls once upon a time .
"Now you look like Luna," Nicolas said as I returned to the motel before he started giving me a lecture on the last few things I needed to know before we returned to Halemoon for the contest.
"Now when you're asked about your education you tell them that you studied Political sciences at Oxford and graduated first class." Nic says
"What if they want me to prove it?"
His lips twist into a smirk. "You don't have to worry about that."
In a split second I feel my head burst with knowledge of pack politics and I know that he casted a spell.
I return to the room and change into one of the fancy red dresses we stole and black seven inch heels.
"Are you ready for us to leave this hell of a motel?"
Andrea asks, coming out of the dressing room looking gorgeous.
"Hell yeah," I say feeling confident in myself as I take in my reflection.
I look exactly like what the Sebastian I remembered likes and I hope that is enough for the night.
•••
Once we arrive at the pack, the bodyguards direct us to where the opening gala for the contest is taking place and Andrea blows me a kiss before she disappears, getting lost in the crowd.
As I make my way to the seats for contestants I feel all eyes on me and I keep my head high ignoring my sweaty palms.
"Who's this whore that thinks red lipstick and heels are enough to win over Alpha?" one of the other contestants whispered as I took a seat.
"I'm sure she's as dumb as her curls, " another whispers.
"Good Evening Girls, you're all welcome to the opening of the contest. I am Nina Lakewood, the mother of our Alpha."Nina says when she enters the waiting room.
I stare at her and she looks as beautiful as I remember, almost as if she can't hurt a fly but then I remember what they did to me so I know better.
"Today, you are going to meet with the Alpha, he will get to know each and everyone of you but before you see him you will all introduce yourselves and tell me about your education and where you come from."
Each of the girls took their turns in introducing themselves while the rest that were sitting beside me continued to insult me.
Why was I always the talk of the room even when I did nothing ?
"It's because they're jealous of you. You're so stunning with your long hair and beautiful skin." My wolf remarked, making my cheeks heat up a bit .
"Thank you for the heads up girl," I say through our mind link and she hums.
"Kayla Gates, please step forward and introduce yourself to us." Nina says, calling the fake name I gave for the competition and I rise to my feet.
The whispers continue and get louder as I'm walking to meet Nina but I keep my face ahead ignoring their voices.
"You think you're the prettiest with your fake curls?" a blonde girl says before she stretches her leg and I trip on her heels, falling to the floor I feel her heels pierce my neck and I gasp as blood starts to gush.
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7.5
The Duke was standing in the middle of the room, his hands in his pockets, his head tilted to one side. It was a relaxed, casual pose, and yet the way he looked at her was anything but casual. The deep midnight of his eyes burned and he radiated a subtle, sensual energy that made the air around him crackle.
He looked like a man who'd never heard the word 'no' in all his life. Unluckily for him, 'no' was the only word she had.
"There's no reason why I should stay," Anna clasped her shaking hands together in an effort to still them. "I'm not marrying you."
His gaze flickered, his mouth curving slightly, and she had the disturbing thought that far from putting him off, her insistence was only inciting him further.
"But you haven't heard my proposal yet," he said mildly. "Isn't that why you're here?"
"I don't need to hear it. I already know that my answer will be no."
"Of course. But you can hardly tell your father that you heard me out when you haven't, in fact, heard me out.... Anna."
9.6
Areli was the hardest-working medic in the Blackridge Clan, but her efforts only earned her the title of a useless burden.
Her supposed lover, Eugene, and her senior mentor, Gloria, lured her to the edge of the deadly Blackwind Cliff and shoved her straight into the abyss.
She miraculously survived the freefall, only to return and find Gloria standing before the entire clan, wearing a mask of fake sorrow.
"Look! The traitor is back! She eloped with wild males!" Gloria shrieked.
Eugene stepped up, looking heartbroken, and publicly accused her of betraying his love.
The crowd erupted, raining hisses and boos upon her, completely ignoring the horrific, life-threatening bruises that covered her battered body.
They blindly believed the lies, treating her like garbage while Gloria secretly plotted to poison her water and destroy her completely.
Areli felt a chilling sense of betrayal. How could the man who claimed to love her watch her fall with such cold eyes?
To make matters worse, her modern biochemist instincts revealed a terrifying truth: she was unexpectedly pregnant with the child of a savage Warlord she had encountered in the wild.
In this brutal, primitive world, showing any weakness was an absolute death sentence.
But she wasn't going to cower or run away.
Refusing the Warlord's offer to simply rescue her, Areli calmly placed a highly toxic herb on her drying rack and left her tent flap open.
The bait was set. Now, she just had to wait for the screams.
8.5
A spiked martini at her second-anniversary party led Amelia to stumble into a dark VIP suite, where she unexpectedly lost her virginity to a stranger.
Returning home, the morning light revealed her husband, Kyler, reeking of another woman's perfume, with red lipstick on his collar and a fresh scratch below his ear.
The suffocating guilt of her own mistake instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, sharp block of ice. Kyler, instead of apologizing, mocked her and threatened to cut off her ailing mother's nursing home funding if she didn't play the loving wife.
His two years of coldness and refusal to touch her, claiming stress, were exposed as a pathetic, disgusting lie. Amelia, refusing to be a victim, filed for divorce and began a digital hunt for the IP address that had wiped the club's security servers.
Amidst this escalating fight, she encountered Kyler's formidable half-brother, Jonas Brown, her old academic rival. The familiar scent of crisp cedar and dark tobacco, combined with a fresh scratch on his hand, sparked a terrifying, impossible suspicion.
Then, trapped in his car, a phone call confirmed her custom Cartier ring was missing from the very penthouse suite where she'd spent that fateful night. The horrifying truth slammed into her: Jonas was the stranger. Without a word, she Venmoed him $5,000.00 with the note: "Service fee and hush money." This was war.
8.3
"Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light."
Evelyn never meant to uncover the truth.
But one question won't leave her mind
What's really on those tapes?
What begins as curiosity drags her into a world of secrets, danger, and a man who is everything she should fear.
Lucas is darkness wrapped in temptation.
Ruthless. Dangerous. Untouchable.
He warns her away.
He gives her a chance to run.
But Evelyn doesn't.
Because there's something about him that pulls her closer even when every instinct scream to escape.
He's the villain everyone fears.
And the one she can't stop craving.
In a world where nothing is safe and desire is a weapon, Evelyn must decide:
Run from the monster...
or fall straight into his arms.
Because something can be both delicate and violent.
And loving Lucas might be the most dangerous choice she'll ever make.
9.4
I was standing in the center of the gallery, holding a glass of expensive champagne, when the screens behind me flickered and my life ended.
It was supposed to be an art unveiling, but the monitors shifted to fake footage of me handing evidence to the FBI.
My fiancé, Ethan, looked at me like I was a sick dog that needed to be put down.
My father slapped me across the face in front of everyone, disowning me to save his own skin.
That was when Luca Vitti, the city’s most dangerous man, stepped in.
He cleared the room and took my hand.
I thought he was saving me.
I didn't realize he was just collecting a new pet.
I was locked in his estate, isolated and terrified.
Then, my healthy mother suddenly "died" of pneumonia in a Vitti clinic.
Days later, I saw Luca’s frail stepsister, Clara, breathing easily for the first time in her life.
She had my mother’s lungs.
I became nothing more than a breeding vessel.
When I fell pregnant, I overheard Luca and Ethan planning my death.
"Once the kid is cut out, she's a loose end," Luca had said.
They were going to kill me and give my son to the woman who stole my mother's breath.
I couldn't let that happen.
So, I staged a tragedy.
I induced labor in secret, hid my living son, and placed a fake corpse in the crib with a note: The Vitti Legacy.
I escaped while they mourned.
Five years later, Luca finally found the doctor’s confession.
He learned that Clara had orchestrated everything.
He opened the velvet box I left behind and realized it was empty.
Now, he knows I didn't kill his son.
I saved him from becoming a monster like his father.
8.4
Running from her father's rejection, Isabella arrives in London determined to start over, only to walk straight into temptation and danger. Her obsessive ex is waiting at the airport. And the stranger from her one reckless, unforgettable night in New York is now her new billionaire boss.
*************
"Hello, Isabella." Mateo Rossi's voice is low, smooth, and dangerously familiar, sending heat curling through her before she can stop it.
She freezes. He leans back, eyes dark and unreadable, lingering on her just a little too long.
"I never knew Nathan had a daughter like you," he says softly. "All grown up." Relief floods her.
He doesn't recognize her. Not the girl from that night. Not the one who lost control in his arms. Or he does, and he is choosing to pretend. Because Mateo watches her like she belongs to him. He tests her, corners her, pushes her past every limit she thought she had. Doors close.
Tempers snap. Boundaries blur. And Isabella realizes something far more dangerous than her past catching up to her. London was never her escape. It is his world. And this time, Mateo Rossi has no intention of letting her walk away.