Legendary Youngest Son Novels & Stories

, John agreed and sat back down opposite his son, easily ignoring his chair to lounge comfortably on the other side. "How? Why? When?" he sputtered and then paused, "Is that why mom is opposed to my leaving? Because of this unknown legacy?" he asked worried. "And if so, why isn't Theo getting it? Or Miks?" he asked quietly. (A/N: The names have been changed, Zen's older brother's name is Theodore Edward James Carter and his sister's name is Mikayla Emily Carter, I will be editing this in other chapters too..) "Well historically, the key is always given to the youngest child, and like I am the seventh son of my family", he smirked at Marcia who muttered to herself;

After a full minute of heaving and coughing, I took a huge gulp of water to sooth my now perched and sore throat then glared at Tiger like he had grown more heads. “You mean Jay is the son of Killian and Kessiah Scott? The richest folks in this whole Europe?” He chuckled and licked his spoon. “I wouldn’t say richest, but yes. He is the youngest child of the Scotts.” He said it with a shrug like he didn’t just drop a bomb on my head. “It was said that the youngest son of the Scotts refused to be seen by the public. Nobody actually knew him because he was always in the background. And all along I have been walking next to him.” and then one realization hit me!

I'm glad they maintained their brotherhood relationship after Uncle Willie married my father's ex live-in partner who is my mom. While they're talking, Jerry secretly approaches me and asked me to fix his disassembled Lego Toy. Jerry is the youngest son of my dad and he's just 5 years old. Among all my brothers, Jerry has the most resemblance on me, like, he's the little me, or just a copy of me. "William, can you assemble this?" he asked. "I'll try, let's see if I can" I managed to assemble his lego toy in just a minute.

So how am I supposed to tell who is Sir Danrious and who is Sir Daniel? "The one with a hair split from the right side is the eldest, Danrious. And the one from the left is Daniel." I was shocked that sir Daryl could answer my question on my mind. Can he do telepathy? Then I felt a small hand tugging on my clothes, and as I looked down, I saw the cutest creature on the planet! "He's Darenn, the youngest son, who is only four years old. He's very cheeky, so please keep an eye on him." I nodded and wanted to hug Sir Darenn.

“Then, how do you know so much?” Adrian smiled. “Have you forgotten that I used to be in the Battle Warrior Department?” “Oh right, right, right!” Samantha smacked her forehead. Then, she said, “I met the current legate yesterday. Compared to Alcyoneus, who do you think is more impressive?” Adrian was stunned. Then, he burst out laughing. “The current legate is more impressive, of course. At only twenty-six years old, he’s the youngest legate in the history of Wyvern Peak.”

He took a seat, crossed his legs, and stared at me. “You look annoyed, and you’re hiding in your spot,” he pointed out. Jay was the son of one of my father’s gammas, a year older than me, very good-looking, and my boy du jour. He knew he was one of many boyfriends that I’d had, but at twenty and since I was nearly nineteen, he had that hopeful look as if maybe our being together might turn into something more adult and lasting. However, such a relationship was a big leap up for a gamma son to snag the lycan princess heir.

I handed it to Leo, who was taken aback by my strange behavior, and tears welled up in his eyes. "Dad, please don't do this... I can't lose Mom and lose you too. Don't hand the royal seal over, please. I beg of you. I'm too young to lead an army of werewolves. I'm too young to carry this burden that is set before me. I still need you..." Leo cried his eyes out on my chest. I was deeply saddened as I pulled my twenty-two-year-old son into my embrace and comforted him. I had never seen Leo this way before, even as a young adult.

No one wants to be on this pack's bad side - NO ONE! According to an article I read before we reached the nightclub, Alpha Callen became the youngest Alpha in history when he killed his own father for the position at the age of seventeen. After that, he went on a rampage to gain more territory, taking over most of Oregon and parts of Nevada and Utah, growing to be one of the largest territories in the nation to boot!

Rumor has it that he had killed his parents and eldest brother in order to take the throne. “It’s true,” my father says. Just as I am trying to reconfirm this with my stepmother, my father, the Alpha of the Mystic Grey Pack, appears, with my half-sister Erin trailing behind him. “But I, I’m only 18, I’m not even old enough…”

"But Father, this is...it just doesn't make any sense. He is a changed person now, that I am sure of..." "He still has my blood running in his veins. He is my son and will forever remain my son. He will do my bidding. Even though he is the youngest amongst you all aside from Valerie, he is sharper, smarter, and needed in the organization. Do you think if he had ordinary capabilities like you and your brother, he would have been given the title SON OF A MAFIA? Haha, in your dreams. I spent a lot on that boy, gave him all the training that he deserved, he served not only me but each contributor in this Mafia rulership. He belongs to us all and will forever remain a part. He is our son after al