Chaos Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

I looked stupid in front of all of them lot. I have no idea how come he didn’t wage war against me because he is known to have a temper and as a revengeful motherfucker. I did hear that he visited Wengarthria a couple of times after this whole mess, so I just wanted to ensure that I have some leverage if he tries anything stupid. Apart from being beaten by the voice of a vengeful deity with temper tantrum issues, he is also known as a god who is not your sharpest tool in the shed. So he may get some stupid ideas. And, just as a matter of precaution, I am making a pact with this wild card, Chaister. As the god of Chaos, he's the only one who can somewhat rein in Lertellan. That's how I ended

Florence was also treated by the medic and checked the scratch on her face. Chaos felt a sense of relief, but at the same time he was burning with vengeance for all the sins that Heath had caused not only towards Florence, but also towards his first wife and their own son. “How could a man rape his own son for years?” Chaos couldn’t help but wonder in the back of his head.

he gritted out. “Who do you think you are threatening me?” Coralynn puffed her chest as if it would make her a match for Chaos. Her eyes flared with her Lycan's golden ones as she tilted her head to glare. “I am the future King of the Underworld, and I don’t like to repeat myself,” Chaos growled, causing her eyes to widen as her skin turned a ghastly shade of white. He said the future King of the Underworld, which makes his father.....Hades. My eyes widened as I stared at his back. Chaos was a prince.

I look at him in confusion when he stands and paces the room. “My dad is responsible for the death of thousands of rogues, humans and wiped out packs. They wiped out the Dark Moon Pack.” I growl, you have got to be fucking kidding me! He is the son of Sampson Kingsley, the leader of the rogues who caused the fucking war. I place my hands on top of my head. Fuck! Oh, Gaia will fucking freak out. She will no doubt try to kill him for what his father did. Hold on, if Sampson was his father does that mean Crystal was his mom?

To surrender her newly found mate. I sighed as I looked at them together, looking genuinely happy in each other's arms. My brother, The Chaos, responsible for carrying out some of my father's dirtiest jobs. He was looking... different. He wasn't the bloodthirsty and ruthless murderer I had always known him to be. He seemed to be at peace. Or should I say..in love?

Her father immediately became vex and opened his mouth to speak but Trix held up a figure. The air in the small room became suffocating. It was as if all the molecules in the room started vibrating, causing the air to become moist and uncomfortable. Trix felt a pressure of some kind ease off her, suddenly everything made sense. The world was now set. "What did you just say," she asked, feeling the white hot anger boiling in her chest. Her mother stared at the father, her back still turned away from Trix. The bleached blonde rolled her eyes at the pathetic child.

"Are you really dying?" A jolt shot through Hunter before he shoved Cassadee forward. "Teyana, I know I'm getting old. Cassie… Let Cassie be your daughter instead. Please, just give us another chance…" He crawled across the floor, crying so hard that his voice became hoarse. Teyana ordered her men to drag the father-daughter pair away and take them to a cosmetic surgery hospital for gender reassignment surgery. Hunter fainted right on the spot from sheer terror, while Cassadee unexpectedly lost her ability to speak by the next day.

Asha stood frozen, pulse too loud, emotions too close to the surface. The next morning, when the bell chimed again, she didn’t expect him, He entered like a storm dressed as a CEO tall, precise, self-contained, eyes sharp enough to cut through her lingering heartbreak His gaze found her instantly Kian Vale, She recognized him from the billboard across the street youngest CEO in Vale Systems history,Billionaire,Tech mogul, The man whose company basically wrote the rules the industry played by and also the arrogant man from the other night who was fucking the dirty slut .

“Quiet you fool. I don’t care about Chaos taking out the entire world. All I want is Ruby dead.” “Father, have you gone mad?” “So what? She’s ruined me. Just like her grandfather trying to ruin me. But before they could do anything I must silence them. Death is the only option for them.” “FATHER! I won’t do it if we risk being dead ourselves.” “You will do it, you stupid son.” “But how are we going to defeat Chaos?”

“Trouble in paradise? Let me guess, you need advice from the lowly cousin who is not a Kensington?” I shot him a look, tugging at my already-loosened tie. Jace was my mom’s youngest sister’s son, born out of wedlock. My grandfather tried to buy off his dad, but the guy refused, insisting on being part of Jace’s life. Jace grew up with his father, and went through school funded by our family, but ditched the Kensington name as soon as he turned twenty-one. He wanted nothing to do with the power, the fame, or the money. Instead, he opened this bar and built his own life.