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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

114. IT'S OUR FAULT

Later in the day…

Reginald and Drussilla came home to an annoyed Fortune standing some steps from the door with her tiny arms crossed in disproval.

"You said you'll keep to your word, alpha." She recalled while narrowing her eyes at him.

"And I did, Luna."

"You leave in the morning and come back now…it is late!" She pouted at him and glared at his hand holding Drussilla's waist.

"But here we are, sweetheart. We still came back." Drussilla walked up to Fortune and lifted her up in her arms.

The little girl took the opportunity to quickly wrap her tiny arms around her mother's neck before planting a deep kiss on the right side of her cheek.

When she pulled away she smiled slyly at her father over her mother's shoulder but Reginald simply smiled.

As Drussilla walked ahead, Reginald followed behind her.