Why My Alpha Brother Despises Me

My tragedy began with a simple wish—to get my teddy bear.

At ten years old, I ignored the lurking dangers and stepped outside, unaware that decision would change everything. Werewolf hunters attacked, and my parents died protecting me.

Since that night, my brother Salome has hated me, branding me as the “parents' killer” and turning to our cousin Liecia instead.

His words haunt me day and night.“I wish you were the one who got killed instead!”

Now, with a terminal liver illness, his cruel wish is coming true.