My Vengeful Mate
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ut we were managing happily. The shower had no heater so we always boiled water then dilute it with cold water to a bearable temperature. Mother made sure
e and I really missed him. He only sends u
crying all day asking mother to take me to father but she refused, instead she cried
some more foods and some money for mother, having him around did brighten my days each time he visits. I once asked him if father did not wa
first heir, the next alpha. " this was wh
bles to support us, according to her we can't continue depending on grandpa every day. I also helped out but only two times a
d, mother died. I was 10 then. It was in the middle of the
I talked about tell father she would refuse. She was
r sweating, she was burning up even though t
water and placed on her head, warmed her herb juice and gave her but still nothing was
ily the back door was open. I rushed to the used to be my pare
which was followed by a scream from the opposite room which used to be mine. Father and step mother rushed inside the room, my step bro
better but she did not get better, she died on my hand . I cried and cried but nothing could brin
tacked him. The anger was consuming me and at the same time tearing me apart painfully. I didn't know what wa
e, an IV was stock in my arm
six days, it is very unusual for a 10 year old to shift at
ght and the worst part was that I had missed
pa's house after he literall
ny, Grandpa's asset was supposed to willed to father but instead he willed them
he was the last family I had. My hatred for father an
s stated by the werewolf constitution. A father hands over the alpha title to his son at nin
for my age, I crushed him but surprisingly I couldn't bring myself kill h
tity, no one messes with me and survives it. I became a heartless
looked around me and realized that I was standing at the door, on
I have been calling you but
oor open as we entered. I moved straight
James far away. " he started as
ld actually do anything if they didn't escorts h
ead of bloodshed? " Harry continued switching