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Fated to My Father's Killer

Chapter 3 A Tragic Night

Word Count: 1722    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

ora'

the wolf kill the other two guards Uncle Theo left to

screamed, I kicked open the door on the other side dragging J

s locked on us evil as he licked the blood that splattered in his face when he had just cruelly killed the driver. O

f still in training. This would be a tough fight and I hoped w

asty grin. "Serve me a good time quickly and I'll leave your dead bodi

ne. Mission? What were they going to do? And

second another claw immediately pierced his che

y father's guard, we let out a sigh of relief. But what the outlaw said earlier

I need to see him now

o take me away. "Your Highness! This is no plac

rong. I had Julia trap him and I immed

ng at the gate, the gruesome sig

f my people were seen covering the grounds. Until then I

when I cried, Beatrice the florist who always greeted me with her bright smile, Mrs. Brooklyn who was strict with my schoolwork but alway

ched as I recognized it was the gift I sent to Vega. The boy was an or

he harmonica covered by blood, and my

dn't even spare the underage

ong to deserve such

y?

kill all his beasts. I tried to link my mind with my father just li

anic spread thro

ror

She arrived a little later because she had to help m

r again, I sensed something was disturbing her mind. Although Julia'

need to come. I think it is the best solution if we go back to

I sense something evil has com

. How are you going to save them?" Julia grabbed my hand and forced me to follow her, "I will

a bit cold but at that moment, I didn't realize it. My mind was focused on wo

ll meet you there later

where Julia was planning to take me. I was running tow

ror

Julia, I ran faster than I ever did in my life

bout the bruises the branches left on me. All I

r pack would have faith to unite against

I could smell the blood but meanwhile, I

o my father who was finally in my s

would taint my mind fo

ds, a large grey Wolf cr

head roll to the ground and blood spurted. It stopped to look in my

Dad

at had been waiting on the branches. The big bad Wolf heard my screa

ar. I can't –' The distress-sounding voice heard in my head came from

e from Julia. I could not

lia! No! P

g as that only meant one possibility. I lost my be

rs and looked up with only hate in my eyes. This dam

to kil

p but take steps back feared by his strong aura. For the million

elp me to shift.

s. Struggling to stand up, I was frozen to see that grey Wolf shifted

he Cursed Prince

d only turn and run away, knowing well that

gnised as the strongest creatu

ra! S

t, I never lost to any wolves in speed. The whole border was already heavily gu

er was rushing and at some point, it started to rain heavily in th

listen to me. I can explain." Lo

scoffed as I turned around to look at him. Seeing that face again br

to me. I can explain." He seemed to care about my safety. Hmph, another

m with hateful eyes, "Listen, Logan Charming, I reject our engagement and

Aur

I closed my eyes as I jumped down t

ight decision. But there was

to kill Logan Charming with m

r her protection and to give me

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“"You can't escape me, Aurora. You are mine!" The Alpha King's roar echoed through the palace walls. But Aurora just tightened her grip on the blade hidden beneath her cloak. She would never-never-give herself to the monster who murdered her father. Even if the Moon Goddess cursed her to be his mate. *** Aurora Regalia once had everything-a loving father, a prosperous pack, and a future that glittered with promise. Her father, the king, even chose her a mate: Logan Charming. Powerful. Charismatic. Cursed. She thought he was her destiny. Then she watched him tear her father's head from his shoulders. One night. One betrayal. Her entire family, slaughtered. Her pack, reduced to ashes. Aurora jumped off a cliff that night-not to die, but to survive. To become something her enemies would never see coming. An assassin. A ghost. A blade wrapped in silk. For years, she trained in the shadows, fueled by one single purpose: revenge. Blood for blood. She would make Logan Charming suffer the way she had suffered. She would carve his heart out and feel nothing. But fate had a cruel sense of humor. The Moon Goddess looked down at her shattered daughter and laughed. Because the man who destroyed her life? The monster who wore her father's blood on his hands? He was her fated mate. Now Aurora stands at a crossroads she never asked for. Every instinct screams for vengeance. Every fiber of her being recoils at the bond pulling her toward him. But Logan? He doesn't care about her hatred. He doesn't care about her blade. "You can run, little mate," he whispers, crimson eyes gleaming in the dark. "But I will always find you." And when he does? He won't just cage her body. He'll claim her soul.”