ALPHA SEBASTIAN: His Love Is Killing Me

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against my family's wish to marry into the pack. And yes, I was a werewolf, and soon a Luna. My parents pointed to

She was my shelter, my refuge, and my guardian, but this time I felt like she was my executioner. There was a burning fire in my mother's eyes that no matter what my problems were, she cons

nrad the wolf you want for your daughter?" My voice cracked as

lpha. You need someone strong to protect you. I need to be su

they granted me the power of fi

I felt my sadness so hollow and sometimes like a shell that neither protected nor held my millions

good thing resulted, our son Noah, a curly-haired little boy with eyes like the blue high sky. He was th

Conrad. I must admit that he was brave, fighting our enemies, and kept them away from the pack. But this bravery lasted up to where he got betrayed by the one

dn't love. My parents and my Noah were the only ones who missed him. I felt free

Forest, my home, was the most beautiful place on Earth that I barely have discovered in my days of freedom. Conra

oor beast drew me and saw how he gave it the last stroke. I hid in a nearby bush and watched, terrified, as the man's crossbow did its last act. The poor wolf scre

ly jawline, feeling drawn to him like in an endless whirlwind. Then he locked his gaze with mine; It terrified me what I had seen, but the ferocity in his eyes turned into gentleness upon seeing

crazy. If it wasn't quite enough, he could have heard it. I rose to my f

my ear that I shivered from head to toe. Still, I stood

g, but I just nodded, and for the first time in my long life I was

plars to maintain a clean world; that meant Edgar Duncan. My new love was a ruthless werewolf hunter, so practically I was in danger. But I thought love could conquer all and overcame all the obstacles; I thought I was safe, hiding

t night I tried to get away, to explain to him, but with no arguments in my defense, so the inevitable happened. My transformation began and, with excruciating pain, I collapsed on the ground and my limb

in shock at the whole spectacle that unfolded before his eyes. He wanted to use his weapon, but he hesitated at the

he clock to find a cure and gain my humanity. One year of painful experiments followed and left me weak with no strength to fight against; one year of so many failures, until one day, being sure he finally found it, Edgar mixed up his potions, and the result was devasta

was dead, he ran outside not before setting our house on fire. Dizzy by the attack, I felt the heat rising, leaving behind a thick smoke that was choking me, but I still got the strength t

r when he transformed, with his head hanging on one side, his eyes half opened and his mouth slightly parted. This horrific sight was going to haunt me forever. Already the pain seared through my abdomen, my mind

o put my hands on it, at least to use it for revenge somehow. Through the flames that were burning my soul, I took it and

e, I can't explain the massacre began. I could smell their hearts caged by fear, running for their miserable lives. They crawl in the mud, waiting for me to unleash death upon them. One by one they fell in agony, holding their breath for the last strike; a strike that never came, as I needed an army to rise again. I had mercy on no one, not even their Luna who was begging me to let her l

wyllwolf, and I was