Darkseid Son Novels & Stories

I mumbled bitterly and Keran glanced over at us. "Can you hold him off briefly so I can get reinforcements?" Sebastian and I nodded and watched the king disappear. "Wonder what he's getting," Sebastian said softly and a few moments later Keran along with three extremely tall elves appeared. The oldest one was his friend Nyx and the other two were his sons, Ryder and Sphinx. Goosebumps covered my skin from the powerful energy the three gave off. The blonde, black-rooted haired son named Ryker had silver eyes and a blue face tattoo while his blonde brother Sphinx had golden eyes.

“Hey, you don’t need to be afraid anymore. Your brother in mating already took care of everyone who tried to harm you.” “I have such a strange family. I have the most powerful Alpha in the world for a mate, the Moon Goddess for a mother, the Creator for a father, my one sister is the Great Witch of Darkness, my other sister is the mate and Guardian of the Dark Lord, my cousin is a Beta, my one brother in mating is the Dark Lord, my other brother in mating is the physically strongest Alpha in the world after my mate, my one son is a half wolf-half witch, my one son is prophesised to be great, and my other son is a daemon. I wonder what my daughter is,” I said thoughtfully.

Tess Sunrise’s pov Watching my toddler son, whom I had named Severin Draeger, wobble on his legs chasing after Samson, I thought about his father. Eros would have been thrilled to know that he had a son; at least, I thought that he would. My son looked like him but had my green eyes and fae magic. He had grown quickly and Gideon informed me that it was due to his Lycan. Severin was already walking and speaking words.

Lucas stated in an a-matter-of-fact way. Alpha Titan's voice turned cold, "And you're having my son at hand as well..." Lucas continued, "Kylo's your bastard son, whom you have never officially acknowledged. So do me a favor, don't pretend to be a good father, and work with me. That fucking boy king is an unelected usurper, a fucking maniac. He systematically eliminated almost all of his right-hand men and generals after he got the throne. What makes you think that you'll be the exception? "

While Raymond, he has only two daughters, and a wife]. [Sebastian Cassano, Noah's son- He's the second son of the Cassano Mansion after Alexander] [Mason Cassano, Elijah's son]. [Santiago Cassano, William's son]. [And lastly, Camila and Amelia Cassano, are both daughters of Raymond, who was already dead].

"There is no child for you, Lucien. Only a doctor. Now, sign the consent forms so I can go to work." "I saw a boy in the lobby," Lucien whispered, his voice cracking. "A boy with my eyes. He was with a nanny. He called for his mother, and he looked... Elowen, tell me the truth. Is he mine?" I leaned in, my face inches from his, so close I could smell the scotch on his breath and the fear in his pores. I felt the surge of power I had waited five years to taste. "He’s mine, Lucien. He’s the son of a genius doctor and a woman you thought was trash."

"So you are the Son of a Dragon Lord?" He corrected me. "Secret son of the Dragon Lord. He never knew about my existence until recently. It's the reason why I couldn't contact you after you left the hotel. When I came out of the inner bedroom, you had already left. I wanted to find you but realized I was emitting strange powers. I didn't know what it was and I didn't want to scare you. I went to my late mother's cottage to meet her ghost but now she's gone forever. She told me about my father for the first time and told me to help him in a war between the Dragons and werewolves. A lot happened but even my father decided that my identity should remain a secret. You should tell no one."

“What?! You’re going to kill him!” “No, no!” he defended. “I am a royal-blooded werewolf, Kayla. I can save him by biting…” “Really? What is happening to my son, Brandon?” I asked, confused. Because I won't fucking let him bite my son without knowing the real reason behind this! “Brent is having a hard time being a half-blood. He couldn't control it.” “Oh God!” I exclaimed. “What do you mean he’s having a hard time?” Just by thinking that my son was struggling because of his genes that he didn't even know, it made my heart clench.

Raziah asked with raised brows, her eyes confused as she waits for Belphagor response. "Didn't Amaya or anyone tell you who the fathers of Dark is?" "Fathers? Like they are more than one?" Raziah asks, becoming more confused. "Yes and I, Mammon, Asmodeus, Beelzebub and Leviathan are his father, we r@ped his mother and she survived the ordeal somehow and gave birth to Dark who has been a pain to us since his existence." Belphagor answered. "Oh, I get it now. No wonder he is strong," Raziah said in understanding then faced Amaya, one of her eyebrows raised perfectly. "Why didn't you tell me, daughter?"

’ I snarl, able to somehow reply, I know he heard as I can feel a connection between us. He’s awake? ‘Sebastian, although I was just a donor, you are still biologically my son, and you now know that you belong on my side. The Sable is your calling, and you must answer the decree of the wronged Goddess.’ ‘Wronged fucking Goddess? I answer to no call, and regardless if that is what being the wildcard meant, I don’t answer to you or the Sable. I still have a fucking score to settle with those two fucking losers of yours.’ I snarl back through this telepathic connection.