Eugene Infamous: Second Son Novels & Stories

"What have I got to explain? Today, I'm Luke's dad!" After saying that, he patted Luke's head. For a moment there, other parents began looking at me and my daughter. "How could that child just call anyone her dad?" "Emily never attended the nursery's Family Day in the past. This time, she came with only her mom. Do you think her mom's someone's mistress?" "I've heard that Gary's the CEO of a major company and is very rich. I think Emily's mom wants to seduce Gary and is mistaken by her daughter."

Or simply because he was already tired. The arrogance in his eyes had been long gone. And I seldom hear him raise his voice. Eugene leaving the territory started the spreading of news that he was the Luna’s son but not the Alpha’s. Even in modern society, this is still frowned upon. The Alphas could have many pups, but the Lunas were supposed to be perfect. And if I were not who I was at this point, I would probably be on the side of the people mocking my own father for this. This was probably the only reason he had treated Eugene far better than his own daughter. He wanted his reputation to stay intact. And with all this out in the open, he felt more of a failure as a man.

I smiled at him. "Thanks, Eugene." "No worries, I'll go inside so I can catch a lot of drinks, wanna come with me?" "Nah, I'm good here." He just nodded at me and walked away. As I watched Eugene enter the Red Sea I couldn’t help but think of what had happened to them and Ley. They are still good because despite what happened to them, Eugene still accepted everything. He accepts Ulysses as his son and Ley as friends. Even though they separated and Ley remarried my brother inside the jail he was there and stand as a witness.

Most important, even when Nigel was at fault, Eugene insisted to take revenge for his son and attempted to hurt Leon and Penny, when they were his juniors. Completely enraged, Damian questioned coldly, "What's the meaning of this, Eugene? Do you think you can walk all over us and no one in the first bloodline is going to deal with you?" "I-" Eugene paled slightly. He only dared to be forceful in front of Penny and Leon because the two were far weaker than him; however, Damian was his cousin and the first in line as the future heir of the family business, so Eugene knew that he had to be more respectful.

“Of course.” Bingo. A smile ghosts over my lips as I nod. “Okay, then.” I tap the top of the car twice, enthusiastically. “Let’s go then. I know he’s dying to see you.” Dying. I had no idea a word that brutal would bring me so much joy until now. The icing on the cake would be if he fell over in front of his second son…to his death. I glance at my brother through the rearview mirror as I pull out of the airport’s parking lot. His head lolls backward, his mouth wide-open and him…fast asleep. Antionio Moretti. My father’s second son and his biggest disgrace.

Then quietly said: “Eugene won’t spare him even if you hand it over.” Her voice remained calm. But there was steel underneath it now. “You know that too, don’t you, Gamma Ryan?” Ryan’s face tightened instantly. Because deep down… he already understood she was right. Eugene was not a man who honored promises. He murdered his own father. Turned territories into slaughter grounds. Built armies out of rogues and fear. A man capable of betraying his destined mate and destroying the mother of his first child… was not someone anyone should trust with mercy.

Eugene replied in a calm tone. "And how do you know about this?" "Because I killed him. He tried to touch my woman with his filthy hand, nobody, I repeat, nobody fucking touches my woman." Russell replied in an agitated voice. The man's face turned stone cold. "You killed my son?" He asked. "Need me to write it on a fucking piece of paper?" Eugene's mouth hung open watching his friend. Was this how he planned to explain to them about killing their son? Oh, he was definitely going to have been killed had he gone to Russia alone.

He was in disbelief and couldn't understand how Morgan could be the Alpha's son. “Dad, what are you doing? You told me I must not beg someone, especially if we are the Alpha.” Eugene shrieked, which made Alpha Mark widen his eyes in disbelief. He couldn't believe he heard everything. He was scared that Alpha Jaxon might not give him a chance because of what Eugene had said. It was his fault. He realized Eugene, his son, always did everything he told him. He was the role model in his eyes. He regretted that he had ever taught him some bad things.

Eugene nodded. “Don’t worry, the little runt will do whatever I ask. He's always so willing to do what I ask as long as he thinks he's going to get my favour.” Tate replied with a smirk. "The little brat practically worships the ground I walk on." Eugene nodded, satisfied with his son's confidence. His plan was simple but effective—turn Lucian against his sister, use the boy's innocent face to sell the narrative of Annabella's disgrace. The younger son's tearful disappointment would be far more convincing than anything Eugene or Tate could say.

Friends drifted away, not wanting to be mocked by association. And then June didn’t just take my father’s love she took the only guy I’d ever liked. Everyone knew I liked Darius. The Alpha’s son. He was always kind to me. If I had to describe Darius Wolfe, a litany of words came to mind beautiful, the kind of man who broke the scale of handsome, kind, brilliant. He was one of the reasons I didn’t break down completely in the pack.