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HER SON

{NOTE! ~THIS IS A STANDALONE SEQUEL OF 'HER BLOOD'} In a world where immortality reigns, life knows no end. However, immortals are divided into two categories: the strong and the weak. The weak can be easily killed, often possessing vulnerabilities that make them susceptible to the superior immortals. * Tragedy strikes when my father, a weak immortal with a fated weakness, is killed by a man I once revered. This man, who cannot be vanquished, has also passed down his trait to me through my mother. I hold both my mother and this man accountable for my father's demise and all the ensuing events. Even though my mother sent the man into hiding to atone for the pain caused, I am certain that he will return. Only this time, it will be different. He will come back to complete what he started, to seek vengeance and forcefully take back what belonged to him. ***

FaeyVor5651 · Fantasy
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136 Chs

103. BOUQUET OF ROSES

'In the name of love, name of love

In the name of love, name of love.'

~Culled from In The Name Of Love by Bebe Rexha.

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Isaac stepped out of the Jeep with a large bouquet of red roses wrapped in a fine black foil with a white piece of paper buried neatly in the roses.

It was well bundled and Isaac found it hard to see his view due to how large it was.

Once he had successfully come out, Reginald followed while smiling at his omega's plight.

"Shouldn't we just leave it in the car?"

"No Isaac, I want Hilda to approve first, after all, she's a woman."

"Huh," Isaac sighed and to his relief, someone took the bouquet of roses.

"Thank you," he muttered to the person.

However, his eyes widened when he saw that it was Reginald who took the bouquet of roses from him.

"You shouldn't stress yourself with that alp…" he wanted to take them back from Reginald's grip but he refused.