"Breathe, Lyla. You've always been mine," 
he grazed her lips with his finger. 

Born a werewolf, cursed as a child, Damon knew he was different even before he was ten. He was never allowed to mingle with kids his age by his father but that didn’t stop him from knowing how to hunt and kill. 

He never had his wolf because of his curse or so he thought and this made him ruthless, brutal and unwilling to become the Alpha that he was supposed to be until a tiny, beautiful princess came into the picture, making him want to protect her at all cost and this could only be possible if he became the Alpha that he hated the most.

Alpha Damon.

Hey guys, this chapter might not be up to your taste, you might want to hit me in the face or kill either Damon or his father, what ever your reaction might be after reading, just don't hate Damon yet. You haven't even gotten to know that handsome cute baby boy fully yet.

Okay! Kindly give your reviews and comments guys, don't be so silent about it. Thank you so much.

I was being driven to a place of no return, like Damon had said. I didn t even have a clue about what base 9 meant or where it could be or what will happen to me.

To say I wasn t sacred was a big lie, I m so scared to the bones. I m scared of dying at this young age, I m scared of being killed in a country where my brother wouldn t even find my body. I had put on a brave face in front of that demon called Damon but then I was shivering inside.

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