Fated to My Father's Killer

ora'

e a little sl

ranger I've never met? It is unfair! I have the right to choose who I want to marry!" I g

an Prince! The enemy of all of us werewolves! Father is trying to push me into the living hell!" Disgr

ide open watching the road ahead like she was watching a horror movie, "But till w

dily. She was right, I had to stay calm so that I would have enough

!" I still couldn't a

oyal, was going to marry a nasty human prince. The m

t that didn't help us pull him to our side. Instead, he angrily began a killing spree of

at being a Werewolf made him much stronge

will never forget those days when Father returned with the broken remains of my brothers. My paren

s came

orward to challenge my father to step down from the throne, saying he was no longer fit to sit on it. They even sa

has not turned into her Wolf y

ith the Crown Prince of Rivera s

steering wheel again an

d fall on my shoulders. Under the wings of my family, I had always been myself, c

to get ready but I ne

qualified Queen when I still owned the Royal Alpha

d this

and talked things out, in a civilized manner. But Logan refused t

that a political marriage could easily change him. How nai

trap.' I gritt

, my father was believed to be superb in his abilities and intelligence. He should know it best h

l made him make

ing was located came into our sight, my hea

g in here might not be a good idea for us. We're still underage and you

en't tried that? My dear father never wanted to talk about it with me

ways favours you and there must be a reason why he chose Princ

n throwing out a nice curve. Julia let out a scre

ave you forgotten how cruelly Logan cut off the heads of our kind an

Julia grabbed my hand as I was about to open the car door. "Aurora, I j

ew up being favored by my family. Especially after my

e." I waved away her hand and walked out of the car. I b

meeting and his next visit would be on our

thing from me, something dangerous...and

*

ming'

friend, Hector, was enjoying a big-assed woman s*cking his d*ck. His moans of satisfact

stepped into the realm of the Regalia Wolf Pack, I had a

l to sear my throat

his play, he finally remembered that we were here at the b

of cash. She winked trying to flirt with me before she stepped out. Unfortunately, she

it, Hector? The stubborn council of the Royal Regalia is offering to marry the only daughter of t

he Werewolf Princess will help us with your little secret of a curse

came, no painkiller could help me! It was like a meat grinder in my head constantly cutting d

y I hated werewolves, no, I hate all supernatural b

id she was most likely to be my

would be at the mercy of that damn bond. I hated that! I never wanted to marry a woman ot

f Rivera. I was a Human, but everything

the moment I laid eyes on her. But the younger me did not care about

d me and set my b

country. And I had fought with the wrong side of the

both crucified under a full moon. I was already scratched and bitten. T

ere as if it had happened only yesterday. When I touched th

g a mystical incantation, and suddenly a powerful f

er my skin. It had burned my aching

e sacrificed her

partial wolf transformation, I was holding Sam's lifeless body alone with bloody corpses

those damned creatures. A creature that had no name. A cursed bei

by a witch who had visited the royal family that if I couldn't find my mate within five years, the pendant w

an or a witch but eventually, it turned out to

mockery out of me. Was it her way as an act of revenge

mean I would treat that girl as my true wife! All the creatures that had killed my Sam did deserve

bought me some interesting news, "Hey my Prince Charming, as reporte

flame. A playful trick hit my head. Now that our naive werewolf pri

her hips as tantalizing as a ripe peach, and my d*ck throbbed eve

hen she found out she was not going to have a loyal husb

ime to wake up from y