Chapter 55 The Tale Of The Brothers 3

• ~~Axel~~
• The assault on me continued until I turned eighteen. Ian, on the other hand, had grown distant, and we barely saw each other. Even after turning me into one of his experiments, our father refused to let Ian become the sole heir to the throne. According to him, Ian had more blood to give, and I had to carry on his legacy as the werewolf king while he ruled as the supreme ruler.
• Every day was filled with agony, and I felt my life slipping away until it seemed I would die. Average werewolves could never survive what Father put us through—the knife cuts, the whippings, the way he fed our blood to his clones. No werewolf could endure that, no matter how strong. We only survived because we were Lycans—and royalty.