Cyclops And Jean Grey Son Novels & Stories

“My apologies Princess. Didn’t mean to knock over royalty.” I blinked at him, my mind still catching up. “It’s… fine.” He chuckled softly, eyes glinting with mischief. “Good. Wouldn’t want to start a war with you on your first day.” With that, he turned, tucking his hands in his pockets as he walked away, completely unbothered by the crowd still staring. I stood there, frozen, watching him disappear into the hallway. “He’s the son of Grayfang ,the closest elder to the moon goddess.”Sylvara whispered.

"Why… you fucking twerp!" Cyclops was apoplectic to hear Jayee shouting at him. In a flash, a bottle was in his hand before he back-smashed it on Jaybee's head, drenching him in alcohol. Jaybee collapsed to the floor. Cyclops immediately seized the moment and kicked the young man while he was down. "You snappin' at me, you fucking brat!?" He pulled his own black shirt away from himself, revealing large swathes of tattoos all over his body. "High time we get an orgy party, boys!"

Cormac chipped in, a frown on his face. “From what they said...” Tresslar continued, his voice trembling now, “he's the son of a woman named Lylah—someone Justine found in the werewolf realm. She had been pregnant and nearly dead when he took her. The experiments… all of it… the Kyrexin-X—it was developed using the blood of the child she bore - this... Kael.” Thane looked up, his heart pouding viciously. “Did you say... Lylah?”

“Let me introduce everyone, Zahra. You already know Lincoln Grey and his Beta Sam Williamson, and Brant Anderson with his Beta Arlo Jacobs. Over here is Gamma John West, from Dark Forest, with his sons Jason and Jackson.” I shake hands all around, summoning my politest smile. John West must be around Alpha Lucas’s age, based on the streaks of grey in his short-cropped hair and the set of his weathered features. He is shorter than Jasper’s dad, Greyson, but built like a tank. His sons, Jason and Jackson, are the spitting image of him, just like Tobias is the spitting image of King James. Jason looks about twenty-two, broad in the shoulders with tanned skin from hours of training. Jackson appe

Today, Alastair Quelch had specially hosted a banquet, with the sincere intention of using his influence as King Quelch to pacify this matter as best as possible. However, only now did it dawn on him that this matter could not be so easily resolved. In fact, there was no possibility of resolving it at all. After all, this matter involved the children of both parties. Ellis Capell’s only son, Marius Capell, had been blinded, while Cyrene Summers was Tyr Summers’ daughter. Given the situation, neither of them could give in.

Rush squeezes my shoulders; I hadn’t realized that my breathing had become so erratic. “You will not speak to her this way,” Rush says through gritted teeth. Between Aries's rage and Rush's protectiveness, I can’t stand it. “Would you have me kill my son!” Alice screams. Aries looks at her blankly, “What?” “Our newborn son is like your sister; Eric is a white wolf. Do you suggest I kill my newborn son?” Aries looks between Alice and Blaze, who isn’t looking at our brother at all. He’s holding onto Alice for dear life before she leaps over the coffee table and kills Aries herself.

I said it, didn't I? Before Janvi could say anything more, I already cut off the phone. He was too nosy for my liking but he was the best hacker and information digger we had here. If there was anything I hated about him was his curiosity but then again, that's what made him the best in his field. I just don't want to be one of his subject of his curiosity. Janvi was a hybrid who preferred the human world even though his father was a lycan. He was the illegitimate son of Elder Gomez who officiated in Ricky's wedding.

She had her father's eyes though. Oberon Demetrius had red hair too. He had my eyes but his were a lighter shade of bluish green. My last son was very much like Caspian. An ordinary hybrid with no powers. Though I wouldn't say no powers because both Caspian and Oberon can touch the golden water without breaking apart or collapsing on the ground like everyone else. Even my other children can't ever get too close to the water. These two have no special abilities yet they can touch the golden purity so that has to mean something. Maybe the reason will be revealed later on in their lives or maybe they will grow to become guardians of the Core. None of us were sure, but we'll see.

I don't care if anyone sees me or if I end up on the news my anger will never let this man go free. "Listen, dude, I didn't come here to play. I came here for answers. Now quit playing and tell me what being a grey wolf means." His smile isn't there anymore, he looks as confused as ever. "I'm not playing with you Chloe, you were born a grey werewolf. Your father was a grey werewolf, you're a grey werewolf. Grey werewolves are more powerful than regular werewolves, grey wolves are also the only breed of werewolves to not be controlled by the moon. You all can turn at will and it won't even hurt." He chuckles. "Y'all are lucky bastards."

I let out a sorrowful howl and lay down beside him. My dad rushed over to me and Grey and stroked his friend lovingly as he shed tears of sadness. We had to get him out of here. I was still in my green and gold form and I touched Grey's body and he turned back to his human form. I looked at my dad with sad eyes and gestured to him to put Grey on my back. It might be too late but I was going to take him back to the pack to get medical attention. Dad put Grey on my back and walked over to Zane's body. I could see the anger and loathing in his eyes as he took the Saphire that hung around his neck. As soon as he removed it, it reverted to it's normal size and he placed it next to me.