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Emma looked around the seats and the circles and she noticed that many others were doing the same "Who is him?" the young lad asked, he was using some crystal to magnify some of the combats. He was also wearing the white uniform but there was no tattoo on his neck. "He is Regulus Hesse, the youngest son of the old General of the Hesse family," the other man answered while writing in his book the skills and powers of the fighter on the third arena. "He is a prodigy." "He is too powerful, he finished the battle in less than five minutes," the younger one said with marvel written in his eyes. He seemed to be ready to worship the man. "We should talk to him before the others. Look they are alrea

Like he said the night before, "Katrienair, I'll leave you to rest. The day's work has had great effects on you." I'm not hallucinating! I wanted to scream to all of them. Katty's strong isn't she? This old man is lying to me. "Why do I think you have other sons? I mean another one" The old man just stared at me, mute. "Are you sure these are all your sons?" "I have a son. He's the youngest and he keeps my sheep. He lives with them day and night." Oh now you're talking, a Shepard, that's the guy I'm searching for.

They were born in Yates Village. “He can’t just not show up. I want to see him make a fool out of himself. Let me call Aunt Martha and tell her to bring him along,” a young man said. He looked quite handsome. There was a necklace with a gold lock on his neck. His name was Eric Yates. He was the only son of Samson Yates, the fourth child of the old master. He was also the youngest one in the third generation of Yates. The old master was very fond of him.

"It's been a long journey for me. I've been an Alpha now for 31 years. I took over when I was 17 years old after my father died. And today my son turns 21. I'm very proud of the man he's become. Everyone, I give you my oldest son, Reid Anderson!" My father said, turning to me and waving me forward. I looked at my father on stage and for the first time, I realized how young he still looks. The man is 48, and he still looks 27. I have to say, I sure do love werewolf genes!

Seb chuckled when I pretended to shoot with my hands. “The kids too? You know what they say, leave one wolf alive and it comes back for revenge.” “How old are his kids?” I asked and tried to remember if I’ve ever seen a picture of them. “The youngest is 16.” “Hmm. That’s sad. But given the bad blood that runs in his veins he’s bound to follow in his father’s footsteps if he isn’t already. We’d be giving the public a favor by killing them all, right?”

Elder Young nodded. The two of them were discussing the matter when some urgent footsteps were heard. A handsome young man walked in. That young man was Randy Young, he was from the second branch of the Youngs. He was also the most excellent young man among the youths of the Youngs. His skills and fame were comparable to Harvey, Anson, and Theodore. However, those three were all future successors of their families. Randy was different. He was not from the same family branch as Elder Young and Gilbert. In the future, the successor of the Youngs would still be Gilbert's son, not him.

"I was born on May 23, 1513 so that would make me 498 years old. I am the youngest son of Desmond and Helena Kolinkar. My brother's name is Darren. He was born three years before me." I pulled a face playfully, "Eww. You're old." He gasped, pretending that he was hurt with my insult, "I am not that old." I rolled my eyes and frowned, "You never talk about your family." He shook his head, scowling even more, "There's nothing to tell about my family. All they care about is status and heritage. It sickens me. I didn't want to be an Elder. It was suppose to be my brother who would take over father's place, but he was unsure about him. He didn't trust him, so he turned over the position to me. I

“Wait, is your romantic rival a son of that family?” “Yeah. I had someone check for me. Alex York is the son of the Yorks. They have nine sons in this generation, and he’s the eighth. “All of the York lads are exceptional men. Just one of them could crush people like us without even trying. Learning that my romantic rival is a York has hit me hard. That’s why I’ve been losing sleep.” Geraint’s eyes widened in surprise. To think that the youngest son of a billion-dollar family fancied Dr. Jones, too.

with a minimum wealth of 100 billion rupiah who can get the card, must also meet the selection requirements. Haven had long abandoned BlackCard more than three years since becoming the son-in-law of the Lee family, and left the throne of the war god of Medicine Country. "Brother Clark, I'll ask my men to take you home," Camela said as she bowed hers head after handing over the card.

Leon Everhart, age 31, is the eldest son of the Everhart family and currently single. From a young age, his parents groomed him to inherit the family business. A graduate of a top engineering university with a degree in civil engineering, Leon began immersing himself in the family’s business ventures as early as his freshman year. After completing his undergraduate degree, he attended Cambridge for two years to study management. Upon returning, he joined Everhart Properties under his father’s mentorship and officially took over the reins three years ago, now wielding absolute control over the company.