The Cursed Alpha King is My Second Chance Mate
She collapsed, her hands pressing against the wounds, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Kaiden, no!" my father roared, his voice breaking with despair. He turned, his back a mess of deep, bleeding gashes, and grabbed my wrists, trying to hold me back. But the curse gave me strength beyond reason. I twisted free, my claws swiping across his chest. He staggered but refused to fall, his eyes locked on mine, pleading, "Fight it, son. Please, fight it!"
I snarled, my vision swimming in a haze of red. My father’s grip weakened, his body swaying as blood loss took its toll. He collapsed to his knees, his breath shallow, his voice barely a whisper. "Kaiden…"