Chapter 18

Lycan Derek.

I Walked away gradually towards the room. I knew why they called me already.

It was my father's death ceremony tomorrow but I wondered if they thought that I really cared about that.

But for some weird reasons, I thought that I was already over it. Killing all my family members after running wild for the first time.

And not only my family, killing every single person in my blood line.

Besides, they deserved it.

Thinking about them made me clutch my hands so tightly with so much surge of anger through my spine.

"Flashback."

I was the son of my mother's first affair, a mere werewolves at that.

And for my father, he would always say that I was a mistake, born from an abomination.

Having no friend, I stayed in a Corner every single day but my consolation was the fact that one day, I was going to become his heir.

But he broke my Joy when he told me that would never happen.

"That would be over my dead body." I could still hear the Words in my head.

"You are a failure."

And to