WARNING: MATURE CONTENT [18+]

An enemy, a punishment, a curse in disguise of blessing. 

An alpha who simply wants to claim an omega as his. 

An omega escaping his tragic past, trying to heal the scars that seem to never fade. 


Synopsis: 


In a world where Alphas ruled and Omegas were seen as figures of motherhood and love, Ren lived as a Beta. And in a world where humans have mixed with other species such as gods, demons, elves, witches, Ren was a human of pure blood. 

However, from a young age, he had been able to see what others cannot. A mere glance could kill. A single touch could heal. Born with a cursed blessing—the power to both save and destroy—Ren was bound and raised by the temple, blindfolded and used as a living weapon. For years, they unleashed his power against their greatest enemy: the Ravhara Kingdom, with whom war had raged for centuries.

But after a certain incident, Ren ran away from his motherland and sought refuge in the border of the Ravhara Empire, hiding his identity. Disguised as a servant, he began working under the very army he once fought—under their Imperial General, Zayden Sylvaris—as his personal servant under strange circumstances. 

Ren worked by his side like a ghost. As if he wasn’t there in the first place. 

Everything was going smoothly… until one night, the general followed the sweet scent of an omega—only to find Ren, his personal attendant, standing there. 

Him? An Omega in heat?

But that couldn’t be. He didn’t any hire Omega, and Betas weren’t supposed to have such a sweet scent. So certainly… he had to be an Omega hiding his identity.  

And it was the very servant who screamed, “DEMON!” on their first meeting. 

Zayden becomes consumed with the need to find out the truth. But as desire clashes with hatred, and secrets unravel, one thing becomes dangerously clear: The servant he thought was ordinary, is far more than he appeared. 

How long can Ren keep his identity buried?

And what happens when an Alpha who only wants to claim… meets an omega who was never meant to be touched?



DISCLAIMER: 
This story is set in a fictional, fantasy,  omegaverse (ABO) universe. All lore are the author’s imagination. 
Content Warning: This novel contains scenes of violence, trauma, abuse, and other mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. Please read cautiously. 

This is also a slow burn. So if you expect quick progress, then it might not be your cup of tea. 

And lastly, as I always say, understand the characters. Do not judge them. 

Enjoy the read!

Once they spotted the Emperor heading toward them, the guards straightened immediately before announcing, "His Majesty, the Emperor of Revhara, has arrived."


The high priests rose from their seats, greeting the man.


"Take a seat," he ordered once he sat on his ornate chair, decorated with jewels. The armrests were made of pure gold, while the rest was gold-plated.


"Now then, what brings you here?" the Emperor asked. "None of you has ever decided to send a delegation during the past fifty years since the war."


Charles leaned forward, a practiced smile stretching across his wrinkled face.


"Your Majesty," he began smoothly, "it is precisely because of these past fifty years of peace that the temple grows concerned. We should maintain good faith with one another. And what better way to do so than by entrusting us with the orphaned children, so we can ensure their safety and give them a better life?"


Chapter 139 - 139 — And In Return?