Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fated to the lycan kings : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 6

“Hey, you! Come here.”I lazily shifted my gaze in the direction of the voice and sneered coldly.Luci.She always found a way to get on my nerves.I turned to her, rolling my eyes — and just like I expected, it ignited a rage within her.She stomped toward me and blocked my path.I stood firm, my eyes narrowing at her. “What do you want?” I asked coldly, my voice sharp enough to cut steel.Her lips curled into a wicked grin as she clapped her hands, drawing the attention of a few martial students nearby. They giggled and chuckled along with her.“Look who we have here! Some misfortunate, dirty, mateless pig trying to act tough,” she mocked, her voice laced with venom.I clenched my fists, my heart aching from the sting of her words. I bit my lip to suppress the rage boiling inside me.The cold room fell into silence, the ticking of the enchanted clock the only sound echoing through the air. All eyes were on me, waiting for my response.I chuckled quietly, tilting my head as a wicked

My gaze suddenly locked on the moon, it was time. The full moon had risen. The distant howls of wolves echoed through the air, vibrating in my ears. My eyes burned a bright red, and I felt my claws slowly extend from my fingers. I turned toward the window, my only hope for escape, and debated whether to jump out and make a run for it. I shredded my clothes as the transformation took over, and then I saw her; a large black wolf, my mom, standing beside me. Without a word, we took off into the woods, racing through the trees, howling under the moonlight. We played, we ran, and we savored every second, our last mother-daughter moment. Eventually, we stopped at a smooth pebble stone, gazing out over the mountains. We didn’t speak. We didn’t need to. We stood there, taking in the view, lost in our thoughts. This was it. Our last night together. As the first hints of dawn crept in, we raced back home. I darted into my room, jumped into a hot bath, and got dressed. My clock read 4:3

My head buzzed with confusion as I tried to process the horror before me. I instinctively stepped back, only to feel something wet beneath my foot. I glanced down, and gasped. Blood. The floor of the train was soaked in it. Dozens of Lythari wolves lay lifelessly across the carriage. Some were mid-shift, frozen between forms, their bodies twisted in agony. My chest clenched. A massacre had taken place. I knew it. I knew the Valtors would attack the Lythari. But nothing could have prepared me for the sight of so many girls, my age, slaughtered like animals. Before I could react, someone shoved me hard to the floor. "Move!" a voice roared. A Valtor male rushed past me, disappearing through the exit. Chaos erupted. Screams, shouts, heavy footsteps, all tangled into a nightmarish chorus. I sat frozen for a moment, sweat running down my forehead. My heart pounded against my ribs like a war drum. Where were Rita and Eric? I forced myself to move, stepping over the bodies as I scanne