The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0159

My mother is in shock, her high keening howl ripping at my already raw heart for the loss of her mate. But I don’t have time to hurt. My mother is in no position to fight, having just lost her mate. So, I begin taking down the vampires.

My father has trained me well, but I’ve never fought against vampires. While werewolves are the stronger breed, vampires are much faster. Being a Guardian gives me an advantage and Alessia is tearing through the vampires, ripping off heads and clawing out hearts as fast as she can, but it’s not fast enough.

“WOLF!” The lead vampire yells. I turn to see that he has my mother. She has shifted back, her eyes blank in her grief. I know she won’t survive without my father. Most werewolves can’t survive the death of their mate. But I don’t want her to die at the hands of this leech.

He has my mother standing in front of him, his hand wrapped around her neck. He is looking at me over her shoulder. “Little wolf. If you don’t stop killing my brethren, I will have to kill your mother.”

I snarl at him. He’s already said he is going to kill all of us anyway, so I may as well take out as many as I can on the way.

He gives me a vicious smile. “You’re right, I am going to kill her anyway. But,‘ He holds up a hand to me as I start to bunch my legs, ready to attack him. “If you stop attacking my brothers, I won’t give her to Lennix here.” He points to one of the other vampires that is slowly surrounding me.

his dick, as long as they are screaming in pain while he’s using them.” My stomach turns and I have to fight the

watch. as he makes this sweet little female here scream in pain, begging for

I ask, already knowing the

I

her eyes gain

hold is too

choice.” He says as he rips my mother head from her body. I scream as I watch her body slump to the ground. I crumble to my knees. My

I said I wouldn’t let Lennix have her, and I didn’t. I am a vampire of my word.” He stops. in front of me, gently sliding his fingers in my hair before grabbing it roughly and yanking my head up to look

are you?” He snarls at

look at him like he’s crazy. He’s just watched me shift from

pulls my hand to his face, slicing my finger with his fang. When he tastes my blood, the look on his face makes me sick