I look at her, and wonder why I did it. I wonder what came over me to kill her. I'm her mother, a Goddess who is supposed to be kind to all, and what do I do?
I put her to Earth.
Kill her 'parents'.
Mess up her life with the whole growing into Juliette.
All the mystical beings.
Then I take it all away and torture her by making her watch her mate fall for someone else, well herself as a child.
Then I make her scream so loud that I hurt.
Then I make her mate, the only thing she could make sense of, kiss her and then stab her.
And you wanna know what else I did? I killed her and then made her mate feel such agony that I cried a single tear and that scream blew Juliette out of existence, no soul or anything.
And I'm supposed to be called a mother.
Cole's POV
I look in the mirror and into my cold hard eyes, seeing nothing. I robotically get ready for the day and then exit my room. The palace guards and residents cower as I walk past and I notice everything is in tip top condition, then I make a left and knock on Jason's door while entering. What I see horrifies me.
He's holding a picture of her.
I growl and he quickly turns around, hiding the picture.
"Alpha." He says in a tone he's learned from hearing me speak.
"Go do your rounds, make sure everyone is eating and then doing their assigned job, then I want them back into their rooms until lunch and supper." He nods and leaves the room.
I reach under the pillow and take the photo out, I stare at her and remember the last time I saw her, three years ago. I clear my throat and walk out of the room, and decide to go for a drive to town.
Unknown's POV
I open my eyes and take a breath.
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Alpha's Young Angel
WerewolfCole Harber has been searching for his mate for five years, now at twenty five, he's finally stopped his futile search parties and has buried himself into the work he needed to do to keep the packs under his rule safe and living in harmony. So he'll...
