Chapter 7: Second Son

— Viktor Morgenstar —

“You are nothing! You will never be like me!” My father’s harsh words are like a sword being stabbed to my chest over and over again.

He had always seen me as worthless, like somebody that could never amount to half as much as he is. As the Alpha of the Shadow Claws Pack his standards for everything were on a much higher scale.

Never in my life did I reach that scale of his. Try as I might, I knew deep that I could never be enough for him.

“Sweetie, please just calm down. He is still too young.” My mother rushes to his side, gently touching his arm to soothe him.

She always tries to pacify a situation and it just so happens that my father lets out his anger at me more often than a few times. Lately, it feels like it’s just getting worse and worse.

“That’s his problem, isn’t it? He will always just be your little boy, not a man worthy to inherit my throne. If his brother was here then things would be very different.” My father grumbled and I immediately saw t