Captain Hook's Son From Descendants Novels & Stories

Ruhi swatted him on the shoulder. "That's not true. I'm the one who found another man with moss green eyes in the Rivero family. The capo's stepbrother, Lucifer." "Seriously?" Antonio got up from his seat. "Is Dylan really Lucifer's son? Lucifer was so obsessed with Francesca until we got married."

His father told him that he was suffering from a degenerative disease and at the moment he was knocking on deaths door, he knew he would soon die and hence sent for him. His father further explained that he was his first son and as culture demands and as his birth right he was therefore the next alpha of the Frozen he pack Miguel did not want any part of it, he preferred to be alone without any obligations to any pack or clan but his father begged him with his dying breath. His father died holding his hand while begging him to lead his people, despite Miguel plan he finally accepted to honor his father’s dying wish and lead the Frozen pack as its new alpha and leader but his step brother Ado

Tobias looked at me with a quirked eyebrow, “You already know?” he said. “Yeh, I already know. The Origin Alpha, right? That fucking treacherous line of egotistical morons. Gill’s descendants have been trying to snag a daughter of Selena for generations. Came close at one point, but they never succeeded in joining the lines” I snarled.

He paused for a second. "Look, Xaphan is my eldest son and this title is his right but he is not capable enough of handling the responsibilities that came along with the title. Even after getting on the position of underboss, he is not that much serious he just wants to become capo but doesn't want to take on the responsibilities. I have murdered my uncle to gain this title and then I have expanded my empire with my blood and sleepless nights. Now we are the most feared and powerful Mafia clan. I want my heir to continue the legacy with the same passion as mine. And I can see that spark in you. I believe that you can do things that even I was not able to do" He paused and let me grasp his wo

There were more than a dozen children and of course her father, the current head of the family was there as well. Everyone was glaring at herm they were 0ming with rage . Erick was the most capable among the descendants of the Luckser family. To be the next future head of the Luckser family, only a boy can able to partake or to be a candidates. Erick and Joshua and his other male cousins were the candidates to be the head of the family, but Erick was the most outstanding one.

With a business background she was counting on him to be a good manager but a good manager isn't always a good leader and good Don in this case. "Your uncle redeemed himself, he found me..." "He took you forcefully. You don't have to protect him and yeah I have friends" "Must be Johnson, anyway. He had me come over to help find you so that you can take your rightful place as the leader of the family. Are you ready?" "Born ready but just a concern can we wait for the DNA test results? "They are coming tomorrow, and am sure you're my son" "Because I look exactly like your husband?"

Afterward, as the boy went to fetch the car, I couldn't help but ask Eugenia, "Are you serious with this guy?" Eugenia chuckled, "Just kidding. He's the son of a neighbor from the Ironclaw Pack. Grew up with me. I meant to explain earlier but forgot."

“What?” “The mate bond is back, son,” my father said, and Makena and I looked at each other in disbelief. Marcus spoke next. He said we had done it; we had broken the curse. However, we didn’t understand how and couldn't dwell on it, as we were already late for my official appointment as the Capo. But just as we all got up to head to where the seating would take place, the lights in the room went out, and loud gasps echoed through the room before everything fell silent.

My father looked over at me, his eyes narrowing slightly as he took in the quiet stress on my face. "Oliver, go wash your hands for dinner, please," my father said gently. "Grandpa needs to talk to your mom.” Oliver dragged his feet down the short hallway toward the bathroom, muttering quietly under his breath about his missed playdate. My father folded his newspaper and set it on the side table near his armchair. "Daisy. What's going on?" I stood near the entrance of the kitchen, lowering my voice so Oliver wouldn't hear through the thin bathroom door. "It's official, Dad. Maple Grove is the main stop on the Kingston Global Foundation tour"

The elevator seemed impossibly far. My father sighed heavily. “Valentina —” “Dad, I’m serious.” I jabbed the elevator button angrily. “You are the only person who could spread this. And if this gets out… Dad, please. Swear you won’t tell anyone.” “I’m thinking of what’s best for my grandson,” he said, sliding into that patronizing tone he used when I was seven and asking too many questions. “This information changes everything. A child with that bloodline… do you understand what that means? He could be Underboss one day, not just a simple Captain—“