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Her had received his power from his grandparents, who were Royal Lycan and Nephalem (They used to describe the extremely powerful offspring of Angels and Demons. “I heard that he is extremely cruel, heartless, and has a temper issue. And also, that he doesn’t have a good relationship with his parents because his mother chose that man as her chosen mate who had killed his REAL father.” Theodore said, recalling what he had heard about the King. “If I’m not wrong, then Oliver Weasley had killed his real father, right?”

" Galadriel gritted his teeth as he looked at him calmly, trying to make him feel that the matter did not matter to him, even though it was burning inside him. "Who said I don't care, even if Grace is no longer my companion, the child she is carrying is still my son." Harry had a soft smile on his lips as he looked at his Peeta pack،The Alpha Lucian had warned him of this and told him that Galadriel would not leave him alone،So he was prepared for all these things already "“I am truly sorry, sir, but I believe that the person who has the right to determine whether I am the child’s father or not is his mother who is lying inside.”

I was immune and just rolled my eyes. "Alright, let's move." I added, cutting away the tension as I patted my father's shoulder, allowing the young rogue space to breathe and stand. "Back off. " I grumbled as he moved away, spotting Marcus in the doorway with Sage his surprise took over. "Professor Hunt?" he asked. "How did you get caught up in this?" he asked as Marcus bowed. I waved my hand. "It's a long story. He's here for Sage." I smirked as my friend cringed, and the professor looked uncomfortable. "He's her new play thing." I added as my father now paled.

"You are not the daughter that I want, you are the one who killed your mother" "Give me a break father, she died giving birth to me, I don't even know her name yet you hated me over something I had no control over, why didn't you hate the pack doctor who couldn't do a thing to save my mother? Why couldn't you hate yourself for not doing everything to save the woman you claim to love?" "Shut your mouth!" Harry was furious. The truth stinged and he couldn't do a thing about it. "You don't have an excuse father"

“Too bad your daddy has no son.” Kiara’s face drains of color, but her spine stays straight. “My father is a doctor,” Luke says, fierce and proud. “He doesn’t sin. He helps people.” The innocence nearly undoes me. “If only he were your real daddy,” Harry replies coolly. “You would not be here.” Luke stiffens. And then Harry steps closer to me. “But unfortunately, we don’t get to choose our fathers …” His eyes drill into mine. “Do we, Melaena?”

Father is holding up Harry's locket, the symbol of my love for him, his ashes, and only piece of him remaining in this world. “Please,” My voice drops. “Give it back. For the love you have for Selene. I'd do anything you want, but please, give it back.” I stretch my hand. “I'll destroy everything you hold dear, boy, and that dirtiness inside you.” Father rolls the necklace in his palms, then opens the locket. “You'd be the man I want you to be. You'd be free of this disease. I promise you, son.” That's the only warning I get before he spills Harry's ashes on the floor, then opens the window for the wind to blow it away. The tiny picture of us is next. Father produces his lighter, flicks it o

"More than that. I know that you don't have much time in your life, and I can help you make a potion that may dispel the curse." “You… can also make potions?” Prince Leonard nodded. “I learned a lot from my father, King Phillip. Potions, magic, everything. Anyway, he's a cool guy." Raphael caught a glimpse of enthusiasm on the man's cold face, which turned childish when he spoke about his father. This made him suspect that beneath the man's stern exterior lay a youthful personality. Then he fell silent as he remembered what the man had just said. "King Phillip?" Once again, Raphael found the man nodding his head.

She was indeed recuperating so fast. Later on, he left the ward and I spent about an hour with Hannah in the ward. When my mum woke up, we chatted too and I told her of the alpha king taking care of her bills…..But I made sure to hide the main point, but my mother was sceptical about it. “Olivander is the son of the late alpha king of the Star furs pack, and you are seriously saying you are good with him?” my mother interjected. I faked a smile, knowing where she was heading.

She could see it in Draco’s resolute eyes, always trying to hide his pain. Draco took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Yes, Danny Fergie is my father. He left my mother for a prostitute. My mother loved him too much. She ended up taking her own life because she couldn’t bear to live without him. Ever since she left me, I swore I’d get revenge.”