Legendary Youngest Son Novels & Stories

Was this not crazy or something? However, the youngest son didn't care about the criticism of the crowd. He said, "Aren't you afraid that it will be difficult for us to continue after Father falls? I'm not afraid to say it directly. In order to become the new Heaven-patrolling King, I have secretly sought refuge with the emperor! As long as I give Caspian and his mother to them, he will let bygones be bygones!" "This..." Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that their younger brother, the traitor, had already found a way out. No wonder he was so confident!

" I took advantage and poured myself more champagne. Okay... Here we go. "Loners know his history well. They don't even go around his territory. Which, by the way, is gigantic and super well led." I took a quick sip as I listened to her. Did you know that too? Well, Abell kept in touch with loners, of course she would know. "And unexpectedly, here is his son. A loner, after all." "Why? I took a deep breath. It seems they'll always ask me that question as long as they know I'm his son. "Your father has a territory, he has a legacy, he has everything. So why?"

His father is a selfish old bastard, who is power-hungry! He wasn't even certain why he went to Alpha training as early as he did anyways. He doesn't see his father letting go of the title anytime in the near future. His father's buddy Arthur is the same damn way! His poor son is 28, and still hasn't been given the title! "I honestly don't know... I have a brother, a year younger. He has Alpha blood, and he's in Alpha training. So it's not like my father would be losing his only son with Alpha blood.

My understanding is that membership in each costs money and it was cheaper for my father to change to simply sending warriors out then to continue waiting for warriors to come in. I am the youngest son of Alpha Charles Redmen, the alpha and sole leader of the Red Fang pack. I am the youngest of his six kids. I was born prematurely and, unlike my twin Chloe, struggled to breathe on my own. I guess that’s where everything started. My father wanted nothing to do with a weakling like me. So I became the son he didn’t want, the son he felt was undeserving of my very life.

HELENA’S POV It was refreshing to see Elder Conri get disorganized at the news of his son. I had did all my research throughout the time I was absent from the pack and knew that the youngest son was his weakness. I didn’t even need to do much, all I pulled was a string to pull him out of his out to the place where he would likely get bitten by luring him with the truth about his dead mother who got killed by his father.

Josh asked,“What move?” “He started doing things behind the family's back, and started building his own crime syndicate in secret. He was planning to overthrow Giovanni.” Josh’s eyes narrowed. If that were true, it explained why his grandfather never spoke about him and why Mario called him the son of a traitor when they first met. Josh didn't know what to think right now, he just sat still, processing the information. Lilith wasn't done revealing, she continued, “But before he could fully break away, Giovanni found out. Your grandfather doesn't forgive betrayal and so he cut ties with your father.”

If she remembered correctly, this man was another heir of the York family competing for the family fortune—Harlow, Leo's elder brother. Half of Joseph's children died young. Leo and Harlow's father was Joseph's youngest son, who was considered to have the best constitution among Joseph's children. Unfortunately, he didn't live past fifty. This youngest son married a woman from a family known for strong longevity genes. Therefore, their two sons, Harlow and Leo, were the only two among Joseph's grandchildren who lived past thirty. Consequently, the two of them were in the lead in terms of competing for the family inheritance.

Diana assured her kids. "I'm the one who gave birth to these indeed, little miracles as Felicity would always address them as....Can I not know them any better?" Diana smiled bitterly. The most mischievous and bravest kid among the three children had always been the second child, Legacy. He definitely didn't inherit his cynical and scheming personality form his mother. Who else if not their father? Thinking about their father, Diana was thrown into thoughts. 'Jake??? No, it can't be him' .

Their daughter spiraled into depression, nearly taking her own life. This wasn’t naivety. Wendy knew exactly what she was doing. Malice was second nature to her. The Luther bloodline had four children: the eldest, Warren, who inherited the family empire; William, the second son, who turned his back on business to dabble in the arts—though to his credit, he’d actually made a name for himself there; Wendy, the only daughter and the jewel of the family; and the youngest, Wayne, a prodigy born less than two years after Wendy.

“He’s obsessed with building power, amassing an army. He’s only eighteen, but he thinks he’s invincible because of his bloodline. Fenriz and Kai … he thinks he’s some kind of god because of who his grandfathers were.” “So you don’t know where he is?” I ask, my voice sharp. “No,” Arkyn snaps. “We’ve been trying to track him down, but Legacy’s good at covering his tracks. He’s got people loyal to him, warriors who’d rather follow him than me. We’ve been searching, but so far, we’ve got nothing.” Nero leans forward, his eyes hard. “And you didn’t think to fucking tell anyone? You didn’t think to give us a heads up that your son was building an army and going off the rails?”