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Rey was just trying to live out his final days on Earth in peace.

Now he's been reincarnated as the blood concubine for King Leopold Fisk, a vampire who rules his barren territory, and subjects, with an iron fist.

Worse still: Leopold is destined to die at the hands of this world's protagonist, a corrupt Crown Prince fated to bring ruin to the entire continent.

Turns out that things aren't easy when you were reincarnated to save the vampire king.

Art (Cover/Thumbnails/End of Chapter Graphic) by Natjieo

Almost two centuries had passed since vampires emerged from the shadows. After declaring themselves as the dominant species and for all humans to be captured, mortals were made into blood slaves, traitorous employees with protections, or lowly animals in the wild who could barely survive. 

Teru was the first omega to appear in decades. He was terrified of being discovered. His rare secondary gender would attract the bloodsuckers’ attention—enough that it was even kept secret from other nearby packs. 

His nightmare came true. 

Teru was caught by traffickers during a scavenging trip to find supplies for the Valley Pack. Little did he know that vampires were not the scariest monsters out there. 

Kieran, an immortal alpha prince of the royal family, was immediately captivated by Teru’s sweet pheromones. He craved to taste the omega’s blood, something he hadn’t had the desire to do in centuries since his ‘incident’ that left him unable to drink without becoming violently ill. 

His blood was not the only thing Kieran craved. His body wanted Teru in ways he never felt in his thousand years of existence. For the first time, Kieran questioned his pride. How did that human he purchased on a whim soften his cold heart?

Once Teru became Prince Kieran’s property, the last human omega had a choice—will he try to return to his pack or give everything up for a forbidden love that’s more than meets the eye?

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Warning: This OMEGAVERSE contains mature content. Please read at your own discretion. 

Note: This story has four seasons under one cover. When the official published version is released, there will be three separate stories with different synopses and covers. 

Cover artist: Chyntia

Twenty-eight-year-old Wren has been sheltered his whole life. He was homeschooled, and only allowed to socialize with similarly repressed omegas who at the very least, had watched porn by their age. Wren, not so much. Once he finished school and went on into adulthood, you’d think that Wren would have gone crazy trying to experience all the things he’d been denied as a teenager, right? Far from it. Though Wren had moved to a new city for his job and gained new friends who had certainly dabbled in hedonism, Wren had little inclination to join them.

Wren was content with celibacy. He was content with working nine to five, eating lunch with his coworkers, and then going home at the end of the day to binge watch tv shows and try out the new recipes he found online. His life was a boat on still waters, slowly drifting to an expected destination. Steady. Unchanging.

There’s a storm, though, hanging on the fringes of Wren’s life by the name of Vincent. He’s a complete nuisance, with his ridiculous V-neck shirts that show way too much skin, his captivatingly evil grin, and his scent like a minty forest breeze. Wren doesn’t like him at all, and he’s really annoyed that Vincent is apparently the only taxi driver available in the whole city after seven p.m.

And if the fact that the scent of Vincent’s oncoming rut triggered Wren’s heat meant anything significant, like their compatibility, Wren was going to happily ignore it. And if, right before Wren’s next heat, he stole Vincent’s scarf from the backseat of the taxi, then Wren was going to blame it all on the omega heat-brain instincts.

Except, unbeknownst to Wren, there was apparently a ‘stealing an alpha’s clothes to sex’ pipeline that he wasn’t aware of.

Before long, Wren is sucked up into the whirlpool known as Vincent, desperately trying to claw his way out before he drowns. But as it turns out, the whirlpool is just as desperate to drag him down as Wren is to escape.

Cover by Rachel Ray

Dalia was fourteen when  she was taken by the Italian Mafia. she never forgot that horrific night. 

Her parents paid the consequences of their debt the the Mafia lord.

She hid herself under the stairs watching as the Mafia mutated her parents, then found her in the cupboard under the stairs, dragging her out kicking and screaming. They took her with them to train her to be a killing machine. little did they know she would use this against them to bring them down one by one until she was face to face with their leader,  the one who had tortured and killed her parents : Vincenzo Luciano.