---- Their hatred is nothing in front of their lives.

I was never selfish.

And even now I can't be.noveldrama

Dropping my trembling hands from the window glass, I clean my tears with the back of my hand and turn around to leave with a heavy heart.

Zariyan baby...

you better hate your mother all your life.

Than seeing her become a monster.

They called me their hero...

the prodigy.

And I chose to die as one.

Goodbye.

T wish I could tell you how much I love you, before I leave but I can't even afford that.

Take care my daughter.....

Momma will always be with you in your heart.

---- eee Or maybe not Why will you love or remember a mother that abandoned you 9 months after birth right? Maybe I will not get any place in your heart.

But thats fine.

I know I deserve it.

Please forgive me one day.

And with this I walk out of the lives of the most precious people in my life.

Sometimes love is not in holding onto but in letting go...

Adrian's words repeat in my mind and a sob broke through my lips.

You were right Adrian...

Tam letting go today.

Goodbye.

---- Chapter 224 Part II 24 years later The new united Province Aghh let my mother go! Leave her! A little child of barely seven was tugging and biting on the arms of a Cret triple his size.

The man looked down at the little pest slowing them down and he kicked the child away.

The boy drops back with a thud, scrapping his elbow in the process.

A crowd had gathered of Crets and werewolves both, people were gossiping and whispering yet no one did anything to help.

Reyan! Don't hurt him! Take me..

I am willing to go with you.

Please! The werewolf boy looked up at his mother in ---- helplessness as she pleaded the Crets.

Tears were streaming down his big blue eyes and he only clears them with the back of his hand to get up again.

He held the leg of the Cret who was gripping his mothers hair and he bit.

This little piece of shit! The Cret growls throwing away the woman to his men.

They held her back, touching her at inappropriate places.

One wrapped his arm around her breast from behind while other gripped her ass.

No...

no please.

The woman didn't care what was happening to her.

Her only focus was on her son who was down at the feet of the Cret.

Taking out a whip from his pant pocket, the Cret slams it on the floor and the boy flinched.

Maybe I should start with you, trash.

Your father owed ten thousand coins.

And now he is dead.

His debt is not going to pay itself.

Why don't you start with rubbing your nose on my