Hera Familia Novels & Stories

He winked. “Exactly!” Uncle Jax, dad’s beta was sitting on a stool by the island next to his mate who had been a neighbouring Alpha’s daughter. She was short for a wolf and stocky, her belly swollen with their third child. The first two boys were wrestling each other on the couch over a video game. They were 14 and 13. Her parents, who were also beaming proudly came over to embrace her next. Alys’s eyes were welling up with tears.

I chuckled, turning back around. "I knew it." "But hold on, don't you have anyone there that could call you because they cared for you?" I shook my head no. "Her parents work under Archer. They love him and hate her in a way. No way in hell that they'd want to help her when they get to live the lavish lives they've always dreamt of by doing anything that piece of shit tells them to. Who are they to care it all comes in her daughter's expense?" "And I don't have any other relatives. I had a sister but he..." I felt my throat shut from the pain. My eyes teared up. "He... killed her. Right before my eyes."

he laughed some more as her face got even redder. “Amazing my brother still can't seem to find a girl that hasn’t been with his brothers,” Lidia said walking up handing Domenico a glass of champagne before turning to look at Rebecca as she drank from her own glass. Rebecca looked at the women whose bright blue eyes were glaring at her. She looked like she could be a model just like Vincent. What was with the genes in his family! Lidia was at least a half foot taller than her and her jet-black bod made her look mean. Rebecca would like to say that you can’t judge a book by the cover but she had a feeling that with Lidia that just wasn’t true.

Hector said still teasing Fausta. The maid blushed "He learned that the society of the eagle was composed of 12 old families who were believed to have been the foundations of Rome and the Empire. The imperial family was once part of it." Fausta said looking at Trix. "and so was the house of Julian master Hector." She said with a grin at Hector who frowned in reply. "Do you mean to say that our families were behind all this?" Hector asked.

Heads turned toward Elara, then back to Ariana. “My son?” someone whispered. Robert stepped forward, fury flashing. “You mean to replace—” “Replace?” Ariana’s laugh was velvet and venom. “I simply recognize strength where it lives. An heir should be…stable.” Her eyes focused on Elara’s scorched fingertips. “Not… combustible.” Derek chuckled under his breath. “Ice meets fire. Delicious.” Elara’s heart thundered. The goddess stirred, molten and eager. Heat crawled up her arms, begging to ignite.

"There is still time. I don't want you to be disappointed if you turn out to be omega, beta or any other caste.” "Why would I do that,mom?," lost, Ax asked. "One of our best generals is a beta, also Dad's right hand man. You are an omega, mom!, and you are one of the strongest women I have ever seen," Lena's face softened into a smile at her son's words. Kellar got up and walked over to the training circle, Axe he followed it with his eyes.

Athena slightly bowed. A smug smile appeared on Diana’s face as she continued, “Good. But I must confess, in all my many years, I have never seen or heard of a wolfless, Alpha heir.” She mockingly laughed. “Well, all that has changed, Athena. As member of our family, I wanted to make it clear: your priority is to produce an heir. The sooner, the better. It's crucial for the pack's future and our legacy. Do you both understand?” She exchanged glances with both of them.

I present to you the new Princess of Castile Harika first of Castile. At the end of the speech the old man finally takes his eyes off the paper and examined who was in front of him in amazement while saying: — It is better that memory has not really failed you Mr. Ronald son of the general because his words will be marked in history. We finally have a woman in the royal family to pass on the noble blood to the next generation. —The old man turns his gaze to the desk as he prepares to write the newly dictated speech and says:

and when I finished, I wiped my eyes, kissed her goodbye, and stood to find Portia waiting for me on a bench not far off. Over the years, Portia and the Shaws had become as big a part of my family as I had theirs. I'd never known my dad, or even his name, and Ernie stepped in to fill that role from the day I met him. Every time my mom had to go through chemo, I'd gone back into foster care, and I had gotten a family that defied all odds. They weren't the couple that people read about who appeared to be wonderful on the outside, only to find out they abused the system for money and neglected the kids in their custody. Ernie and Hensley Shaw just wanted children and hadn't been able to have an

I looked at the faces I had seen when I blacked out when they had put me into a sleeping spell. “Hello, Pryce! Rise and shine! My name is Hera, by the way. And this is my sister, Asteria. I suppose you have met my son, Donald. Doesn't he look just like his father?” It was the woman who slapped me who spoke while a wide smile painted on her face. “A carbon copy,” said the other woman here, who she called Asteria. “Yes, thanks, sis. Well, I know our dearest husband will finally return tonight, and maybe you can finally have another baby. Babies.” Hera said, and her sister cheered and clapped her hands.