Is Percival Meliodas Son Novels & Stories

Gabriel’s brows lifted with interest. “Yes,” I said slowly. “Who is he?” my father asked. I hesitated for a second, and then I decided to let the cat out of the bag. “Kael.” The room went still for a heartbeat, and my father's eyes widened in shock. “The Head Warrior’s son?” he asked, clearly pleased. I nodded. “That’s wonderful!” he said immediately. “A strong lineage. A powerful bond. The Moon Goddess truly blessed you…” “Is there a way to break it?” The words came out before I could stop them, and just like that, the room went silent again.

I wondered if it was worse than skinning him alive. I moved closer but regretted it the moment I laid my eyes on him, well, what used to be him. you couldn’t even recognise the face. Now he was just something with arms and legs. I took out my phone and dialled Elodie. “Brother,” she sounded cheerful. “Your son is a fucking monster, D monster.” Silence followed my words. “He was never trained Luke, my father never saw my son and we got rid of the serum. How can he be the Don’s monster.”

I would never have Madeline as my mate. Percival stared up at me, his hand in fists. “Daddy, Nivia is the reason Mommy is dead. I heard them say it. If Nivia wasn’t your mate, Mommy might still be alive.” I stood above my son, glaring at him. “Your mother died because of a rogue attack, and that is all I will say about the subject.” “Nivia will never be my mom.” Percival cried out. “I hate her.” He would learn in time to appreciate Nivia. She would not be his mother, but they had been close before, and I was sure they would be able to mend their relationship if Percival would stop this nonsense.

TEASER "Prince… Percival… Pierre… Cario…” I read the long string of names out loud, squinting at the elegant calligraphy on the front of the massive photo album. I let out a laugh, shaking my head in disbelief. “Come on, Dad. How am I supposed to handle four guys at once?” Dad chuckled. “Kitty... "That’s just one guy. That’s the full name of Boss Valerion’s son.” I stared at the album again.

What? "Boy, is your mother perhaps Melissa Evans?" The dark lord asked carefully. "Y-yes. May I know how you know my mother, Sire?" I said confused. "Ah, you are indeed her son! My son! The woman of Earth has bore an heir, the moon goddess has blessed us!" He said sounding relieved and happy. He has become old as what the rumors have said indeed. If he really is my father then, I have an easier way to stop the war, to save Lilan from her sacrifices. I finally found him. My real father...

On the video call, she was practically animated, gesturing wildly as she spoke. "I barely recognized Caleb when he came to me. He was thinner than he looked back at the severance hearing, nothing but skin and bones, and covered in bruises all over. He claimed Emery's sworn brother did it to him." "Oh, really?" I replied half-heartedly. "Yes, and according to him, Nicky isn't his biological son. He belongs to Emery and that so-called sworn brother. They dumped the kid on Caleb after he was born, and the idiot accepted it without a word."

I rolled my eyes, trying to stay calm. “Okay, I know that part; that’s why we have lawyers. Plus, Lord Mordecai and Lady Priscilla still would have a say.” I said, referring to Luis’s parents. Serena shook her head; her expression grew grim. “No, Lord Oskar is Lord Mordicai's older brother, who raised him after their parents died during the formation of the Colony in Ancient Greece. Securing Lord Oskar is key to keeping Lord Mordecai on your side.” Serena urged.

My lip was split where the guard had struck me on the tarmac, and I could taste the metallic tang of blood. "Where is he?" I asked, my voice raspy. I didn't ask about my mother. I didn't ask about the war. I asked about the only thing that mattered. "Where is my son?" Malcom didn't look up from the file he was reading. "The boy is being bathed and fed. He is my grandson, Aria. He has Hale blood. He will be treated with the respect due his lineage, unlike his mother." "He is a Drakov, you wanted to kill him before." I spat, the name feeling like a weapon in my mouth. "And Lucian will tear this mountain apart looking for him."

Our lives depend on this. ‘’His name is not Sylvester,’’ he said. I bit my lips. That was not news. I knew he had to change his name to come work in the mafia. ‘’What are you saying, Mikel?’’ He let out a sigh. ‘’He’s Lionel da Vinci’s missing son.’’ I didn’t blink. ‘’Lionel’s son is not dead,’’ he said. I gripped the edge of the table. ‘’Mikel… how long have you known about this?’’ He was silent. ‘’How long?!’’

he asked, covering his mouth in disbelief. "If it's true, I married my uncle's wife and impregnated her," Xander mumbled, glancing at Giselle, who was also in a state of shock. "It's true, Xander. I have a child with this woman. I only found out on my birthday. That's why I searched for her, to meet my son," Perol confessed. "No! This can't be true. The father of Lucas is Bernardino Milacio, a farmer in the province," Giselle hysterically denied, unable to accept what she was hearing.