Todos os capítulos de My Cub Died: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 6

I licked at Andrew's rotting wounds, tasting a bitterness more unbearable than death itself—these gaping gashes through his back, clearly the result of a fatal blow meant for a fellow warrior.Before he died, he was still smiling. "Mom, do you think Dad will be proud of me? I protected the pack like he taught me..."His memories tore through my mind, like a final howl of a wolf unwilling to be misunderstood by his father.Today, he earned an A in the warrior training camp competition—the only A. He had planned to go home and show it off to his Alpha father, but on the way, he received a cry for help from Lucas.Though he and Lucas weren’t on the best terms, Andrew still chose to go rescue him, only for Lucas to stab him with silver nails.Though it was Andrew's memory, I could feel his pain—silver could pierce through our healing abilities, and even the strongest werewolves could only watch helplessly as their blood drained away.Lucas and his companions laughed nearby, mocking the onl

Anthony froze for a moment, but quickly laughed, "Are you threatening me? To keep me here, to plead for your son, you’ll use any means necessary. You’d even curse your own son’s death just to get your way!""In three days, I’ll award Lucas the Warrior Medal, and I expect your son to attend. He needs to publicly apologize and thank Lucas.""This will be his final opportunity."I laughed too, but it was a bitter, hollow laugh. So this is the kind of father my son had."Fine, in three days, Andrew will give Lucas a big surprise."Anthony seemed satisfied with my acquiescence and went into the treatment room to share the good news with Lucas. Ivy hugged him in joy, but I noticed a strange look of worry flicker across Lucas’s face.I watched the three of them together, a happy family.Enjoy it while you can, because in three days, you’ll be laughing no longer.After leaving the hospital, I went to the Wolf Council to submit my request to share my clan’s memories.The council elders repeated

Lucas, focused on tormenting my son, failed to notice the pair of glowing green wolf eyes silently closing in from deep within the forest.They bared their sharp fangs, aiming straight for Lucas’s neck.Andrew trembled in pain, but still shouted, "Lucas, watch out behind you!"Lucas dodged the deadly fangs, his eyes wide with terror as he looked back at the lone wolves.The lone wolves emerged from the darkness, their massive forms lunging toward the helpless cubs.Without thinking, Lucas pushed his companions aside to buy time, while he screamed and turned to flee.His cowardly actions were a sharp contrast to the brave heroism his award had implied.Just as the lone wolves were about to feast on the cubs, Andrew, still nailed to a cross, suddenly erupted with immense strength.He broke free from the trap, though silver nails remained embedded in his body, and his blood-soaked wounds were horrific to behold.He rushed over to protect the captured cubs, while his back was pierced by on