Novel & Cerita Does White Beard Have A Son

Now you we werewolves don't usually get drunk off of alcohol because we have a high tolerance for it. It was my son who saw me in that state and said to me dad the pack is suffering without you. You are the Alpha of this pack I know mom is gone, but the pack needs you to be strong for yourself as well as strong for them. Oh wow, I said how long have I been in there? He said let me put it to you this way dad you have a full grown beard. I went to look in the hallway mirror. Sure enough I did have a full grown beard. I think there was some food that got caught in my beard as well.

Then he pointed his hand towards Eugene and his son Osama. William grabbed Bernard's hand and dragged him, then the two sat down at that big table. Tension appeared on Bernard, but because of William's confidence, the tension eased a bit. "You are Eugene petrin? And this is your son, Osama?" William said after he sat across from the old man and his son, ignoring the other three.

He made his claims as I stared at my mother and looked back at him. "What did she do?" I couldn't allow my mother go out alone. "Are you really asking her what she did?" He growled wearing a smile on his face as he screamed, "Lights," the lights were turned on by masked men. "What have we here?" I stuttered as I stared at the men all armed and ready for war. "I'm slowly building my empire..." He stutters as he chuckles again "And I hate it that I'm slow" "Interesting father, there's a lot I don't know about my father and" I uttered as he chimed into my words,

Everyone attended to their thoughts. Dylan White, the only and future heir of the White family, made an interesting wish, he wanted his father and mother to be together... while the identity of the father is obvious, the mother figure, on the other hand, is questionable. Was he talking about Liana? Or Betina? But, hasn't he always referred to Betina Adams, as Aunt Betina? Is he trying to embarrass Betina who is right there? Does this mean that the boy wants his father to remarry? Then again, he is just a 4-year-old child, he probably let the words slip without first processing them in his mind.

Alarik grins and nods his head. "I know your parents well, you take after your father's looks and it appears you also inherited your mother's temptation, you will behave I hope for your sake," Alarik grins his fangs showing. Ryker nods his head at the lycan king, he didn't want any problems. "Meet my son Beowulf," Alarik smiled, bringing a large white-haired man with golden eyes in front of them. Ryker looked up at the large man and smiled, nodding his head in greeting. The large man looked down with glowing eyes and Ryker cursed to himself.

Tumpeng is ready, the cake is also ready including drinks. Wisnu wears wide, light brown trousers accented by several knotted white laces, combined with a white sweater with brown stripes. With a tall and thin body, he looks dashing, just like Bram before. Indeed, his face and stature are similar to his father's, only his skin lighter and his character is inherited from me. Many times in the past, Bram teased me, he said that Wisnu was his son 100%, I was just taking care of him. Where did the theory come from?

Don't tell him that Hahaha me and my sister mind talking " You mean, about the marriage thing, right?" I ask (bored look) "You knew?! How?" Father shooked. "Uhmmm...someone whisp (yawn)" I replied "Huh?" Father is still an idiot hahaha "What she meant father is... the wisp" wendia explained in a whisper. "Now what? (bored look) " I ask, "Oh I forgot girls, this is my old friend king thranduel and his eldest son prince Belegurth of Varie kingdom" my father.

" Nothing about his words or actions resembled those of a usual five-year-old kid. The shock had made me pass out and collapse onto the floor. I had no idea how long I lay there, but by the time I finally woke up, the sun had set. Light leaked from the master bedroom, where Caleb and Emery were enthusiastically discussing how they would renovate the house after I died. I was unconscious on the floor, yet my biological son didn't bother to check on me. He was too busy scheming to seize my home. … "Enough, Dad," Caleb cut in. "That's all in the past, so why do you have to keep dragging it up, especially in front of such a large crowd? How is Nicky supposed to face his classmates and teachers f

He was none other than Cloudsea’s secret mastermind, Theodore Chance — also known as Third Master Chance. The couple on his left were his eldest daughter, Jeanette, and his son-in-law, Tiger. They were not people to be trifled with, either. Although Tiger was a ruthless mob boss in the underworld, he was reserved and respectful in front of his father-in-law. He barely dared to say a word.

I let out a growl. ‘Magnus, you’ve shifted?’ Dad says. ‘And he is pure white like my wolf.’ Mum says, stunned. ‘Have you ever seen a white male Alpha before?’ dad asks mum. ‘No, but like me, he is a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Perhaps my grandfather was a white wolf or a grandfather before him, or he could be the first pure white alpha wolf to exist? But either way, the Moon Goddess has bestowed this on him.’ Mum smiles. ‘You are so beautiful, my son.’ She says and hugs me.