lways tough". Those are the words of my father on my eighteenth birthday as they mark me fully as a

are not the qualities I possess. My mother was my closest friend and confidant. I prefer clingy to her rather than to my father. That made

, making every creature fear and respect us. Unlike other species of werewolves, our ability to s

and ruthless. I let the side of me that pleases my father take over me. The way I acted made my fathe

d to be there, but since my father handed over everything to me now

l be sitting in the front row today. "I want to see what's so special about this club, and I feel like there is more to it than just a club," I said with a d

by Micah, "one of my security guards said. Send in Jon now. I want him to deal with this. These low-level werewolves are th

Lycan and be alive. I won't get in a fight because we are the apex. I just want my debut at the club to be peaceful, and now I got a report of trouble on my very fir

the club and headed to my father's office, which is now my own office. I stood at the window and watched the view. The night looks like a long cold night and it's a full moon. I feel the strength beaming through me as a result of the full moon. I jus

something I hadn't felt in a long time since I lost my mother. I was intrigued and just couldn't stop staring at this beautiful lady. Although she is a stripper, I don't care. I wanted to get to know more about her. I signaled my guard to come ov

id not distract me or take my attention from this blonde. I went to the other room to come out of the main entrance to watch this girl dance. Immediately I got to the room I saw it was a blo

was called on stage. She danced so well, but then our eyes got fixed and then she froze. I stood up, and my gaze still fixed on her and she did also. I was about to leave the booth

p him, I heard a loud boom!! T