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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

115. A LITTLE TALK

He thought his mate was bluffing but it turned out that she was very serious about what she said earlier.

Now it was already midnight and he couldn't sleep. Sighing heavily, he got out of his bed and stepped out of the room barefoot.

He had on his black silk pajamas and his hair was let down.

He found his way to the living room and was about to go to the kitchen but he changed his mind and went in the direction of Fortune's room to check up on her.

He barely made a noise as he walked along the well polished tile floor.

In the living room, the lights were dimly lit but on getting to Fortune's room, it was dark.

He frowned when he found her door left ajar.

Slowly, he pushed it open before turning on the lights and as he suspected, she wasn't in bed.

A deep furrow marred his forehead as he went to search for her because it was not right for her to get up in the middle of the night.

Where would she go by this time?