Delrhonda Hood Son Novels & Stories

she groaned as she placed her hands on her head. “Oh.” she groaned again and Hood laughed. “It's real, it's real.” she managed to say as she bowed her head and blinked rapidly. Hood was laughing at her when one of his men showed him a picture on his phone. His laughter slowly died down and he had a stern look as he looked up at Aiden who was closing the bag. “I know who you are. You are the hunter’s son,” he said and Aiden looked up at him. “Is there a problem?” he asked, raising his brows and he chuckled.

"You been pregnant for Jefferson is what makes to enjoy killing you because killing you and this bastard is like killing Jefferson himself, don't bother to scream because you will definitely not survive." The hoodie man answered. Delorna started coughing really hard. "Moon goddess please protect my baby." Delorna prayed inside her before she started feeling dizzy, her eyes turning blurry and she fall on the floor and her eyes closed. The hoodie man carried her on his shoulder and climbed the rope he fixed through her window. . . . .........

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I wondered if all Lunas were the same. "Come on, son. Don't be shy," I heard her say dragging someone from the far corner shadows. I tip toed in my heels (MY HEELS! Boy, I'm short) to see who it was she was dragging by the hand and my stomach immediately dropped. There he was, and as much rumours I have heard of him, nothing prepared me for this. "Lovely, don't mind my son's childish and rude behaviour," Luna Hillary said sweetly. "Lovely Ashes Thunderstorm this is my son, the soon to be Alpha Victor Jr," His father introduced. "Son, this is the daughter of Alpha George and Luna Elizabeth's daughter, Lovely,"

Keondra fell to the floor and held her head in pain. "Careful! You are safe here." Hilda helped her back to the small straw bed. "I'm Hilda. Yes, I'm a demon but I won't hurt you." Hilda reassured her. "Not all demons are evil you know." "Isn't that the point?" Keondra laid back. "How did I get here?" She asked. "What can you remember?" Hilda asked and sat beside her. "Um...there was a war...a masked man…" Keondra wailed. "A valley…" She stopped as tears dropped down her eyes. "He killed my father." She said.

I called him over to dig into this. Find out more— anything at all about Dahlia Rhodes. He lets out a deep breath and looks. “There’s nothing on her. No history, just a name and all social accounts are on private,” “She just unveiled, Soren. What were you hoping to find?” Knox says as he settles into a chair beside me. I lean back into my chair. “That's Delilah,” I all but say. There's a pause. “I'm not arguing it,” Knox admits.

said Rhonda as she stood up and took up her son in her arms. “Yes that does sound like her alright,” said Rupert with a grunt. Then he added,” Business…huh…that is just another thing or excuse for her to hang on to he tattle tales. When a man is as successful as Oberon Hunter then you should know Rhonda that nothing is going to stand in his way and he is not going to let anything stand in his way. He is ruthless and focused singularly on his work and that is what makes him so successful. Moreover he eventually took his father’s name, his own father’s name and did not ever lay claim on ours. You do have that claim Rhonds…and you have to resect him for that,” he said grudgingly.

"Daddy, why isn't Mommy here yet? Did I do something wrong to make her angry?" I did not know how to console my son. I thought that maybe I didn't make myself clear and Vivian had misunderstood me, that she thought our son wasn't in a dire situation. I begged Vivian once more for help, together with Andy's primary doctor. Vivian finally budged and said that she would take two days off to donate her liver to Andy. However, on the day of the surgery, I waited outside the operating theater for the entire day, but Vivian was nowhere to be seen. Even when I received news that my son had passed away, Vivian was not there at all.

At the same time, she subconsciously turned to look at the woman. The moment her gaze fell on Yona, her eyes twitched. She stammered, “Lynch… Lynch… Miss Lynch…” As the collateral member of the Smith family, Hailey was also quite well-informed. How could she not know the first-in-command of Mordu—Benjamin Lynch’s goddaughter, Yona Lynch?! Yona’s identity was much higher than that of hers, who was a mere collateral relative of the Smith family. She could easily decide Hailey’s life with just a sentence!