Chapter 134

Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha
Chapter 134 The Flames We Survived
Aubrey’s POV
“We?” The omega girl looked stunned, like I’d just told her a fairytale.
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“Yes.” I reached up and brushed a bit of grass off her forehead. “If you hadn’t distracted them, I’d be the one lying there right now.”
With that, I clenched my teeth and turned away. Every muscle in my body screamed in protest after the fight, but I had one last thing to finish.
I staggered toward the last Beta werewolf. He was still paralyzed from my needle, unable to move. When he saw me, terror flashed in his eyes.
“Filthy omega scum! What did you do to my partner?!” he rasped, trying to sound tough, but the fear cracked through. “Let me go! I’ll rip your throat out and string your guts through the trees for the crows!”
“He’s dead.” I stared coldly, raised the bloodied dagger, and drove it into his heart without hesitation. “And now it’s your turn. You bastard invaders–go crawl back to the South!”
“You son of a-” His curse cut off instantly. The blade pierced his heart cleanly. One strike. The light in his eyes faded fast, frozen in disbelief. Even in death, he couldn’t accept that he’d been killed by a “lowly”
omega.
It was over.
I let out a long breath and collapsed onto the ground, my limbs heavy as lead. My thoughts spun–was it really safe now?
No…
“The fire… we have to put out the fire…”
I sat up quickly–only to freeze at the sight in front of me.
More than a dozen omega werewolves had quietly gathered around me. Their thin faces were a mix of awe and concern. When I lifted my head suddenly, a few of them flinched in fear.
“Thank the Moon Goddess–you’re alive!”
One helped me lie down. Another started dressing my wounds. Their faces were full of gratitude and relief.
“Please rest. We’ll take care of the rest!”
Two young men shrugged off their tattered coats and laid them on the ground to make a stretcher. Clumsy but careful, like they were tending to a wounded pup.
I gave a tired smile as my blurred vision landed on the omegas battling the flames.
The fire licked at their pant legs, Embers blistered their bare arms, but no one retreated. They moved in unison, hauling water, beating flames–like mother wolves defending their den.
That omega girl–Alice–sat beside me, smiling too. “See? We may not be as strong as you, but we’re not useless either, right?”
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She turned toward me, her eyes full of admiration. “We were just too scared. No one ever told us… that omegas could fight too. That we could even take down beta warriors.”
My thoughts were growing foggy. I looked at her through the haze. “Then… why did you come out to save me? Weren’t you afraid?”
“I was terrified. But you were right–this is our home. Watching an outsider omega fight for it while we just sat and trembled…” She shook her head. “It was pathetic. Truly.”
Alice laughed softly, and I couldn’t help but laugh with her–just before the darkness pulled me under.
In that final second, I thought I saw a massive silver wolf charging toward us–but that had to be a dream.
Ulrich had said Alpha Henry wasn’t coming. There was no way he’d be here.
Henry’s POV
I tore through Ulrich’s werewolf forces, pushing deeper into the forest–until I saw her.
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She was lying there, soaked in blood, and for a moment, I thought my heart had stopped.
But when I rushed to her side, I realized–she was alive. Hurt badly, but alive.
I shifted back to human form and held her close–just once–then quickly let go and passed her to Perry behind me.
She was still wounded. And I… I was a carrier. I couldn’t risk infecting her with the virus.
“Take her back. Get her treated.”
Perry nodded quickly. “Alpha, she’s safe now. But you–let the wolf medic take a look at you! You’re not just anyone… Even without the antibody, you’ll make it. You have to!”
I didn’t respond. I could already feel my body breaking down. I could barely hear Callen’s voice anymore- it was fading fast. But I couldn’t say any of that out loud.
While directing my men to help fight the fire, I watched those omega werewolves battling the flames, and something in me stirred.
The forest of Gold Mountain had been spared a wildfire–and no one would ever know it was an eighteen- year–old omega girl who saved Stella Pack.
She’d escaped a death squad, rallied a group of untrained omegas, and led them to take down four Beta werewolves.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget how Aubrey looked just now-
Fierce. Unyielding.
Even with the fire behind her, nothing could dim her light.
I’m glad I came. Glad I was able to save her..
This will forever be the best decision I’ve ever made.