Lmk Red Son Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Don't touch her, or you'll regret it!" The bald man was furious and was about to attack Zhou Tian when the brush cut man, who was half lying on the bed, spoke, "Thunder Cannon, get out of the way." "Yes, Brother Luo!" The Thunder Cannon stood on one side in a well-behaved manner. The brush cut man was Qian Jin's son, Qian Mingluo. At this time, Qian Mingluo sat up, glanced at Zhou Tian and Li Ruoxue, and said with a sneer, "Are you Zhou Tian? You are so awesome that you broke my father's hands and feet with your men."

Kalvin followed suit. The upwards motion of the door caught him by surprise again but he managed to get out and shut the door before he was enveloped in a bone crushing hug. “Yanyan, darling!” “Mom,” he returned the hug although with considerably less force. “You know, I come back often enough that it shouldn’t be this big a thing when I arrive.” “But we always miss you, darling! You’re our only son after all,” Glyniss stepped back and Aian gave his dad a quick hug.

Fear. The stranger sighed. "I had hoped you were dead." Silence. Frank's face was drained of color. The stranger looked disappointed. "Would've saved us all time." Savannah exchanged a glance with Grayson. This wasn't what she expected. Not at all. The stranger returned his attention to Grayson. "My name is Lucas." Nobody spoke. The name meant nothing. But Frank reacted immediately. His legs nearly gave out. No!!. Not Lucas. The First Son. The Sovereign.

"He's 24. Trade school graduate. He makes 450 bucks a month and spends his days in internet cafes. My mom said they had to make his wedding look impressive so that the bride's family wouldn't look down on him." "Well–" "Edith, I'm not jealous of him. I just want to know if I'm really their son. I fight my way through life just to build a home, and they tell me to rely on myself. But Logan? They throw money at him." "Evan, don't think that way. Your parents only did it for your uncle–"

He left without arguing this time. I watched the screen again. The Mark on her shoulder pulsed once beneath the fabric faint red glow leaking through cotton. My skin remembered that same heat. I touched the burn on my palm. Still there. Still wrong. The last time I felt power I couldn’t control, I was ten. And my father was still alive. He used to sit in his study, whispering to himself after the whiskey took hold. “We bargain with the dark,” he’d say, glass shaking in his hand.

“Leo is my just my son and no one else's not even you, I don't care to know what biology says because I nurtured him only right from when he was a foetus up till now. Suddenly, the door burst open. Sienna stormed in and everything shattered. “Enough!” she snapped without even knowing what was said before she went in. “You are humiliating yourself!” she told Ethan then she turned to me, “You planned this, your coming back was just to ruin him.” she said ranting. “I came back for work,” I replied calmly. “And you ruined him all by yourself.” I said to her and she shook her head.

… As I walked along the outer path of the territory, the crystal in my hand pulsed again, carrying a message from Jackson. “My car broke down on the way. I need you to wait for a bit.” I responded simply. “Alright.” I knew he could have just turn to his wolf form and come but he love keeping things cool like human. Jackson was my uncle Morgan Xander’s son, three years older than me, already twenty-seven, yet still uninterested in forming a bond with anyone. While I rarely returned to the main Xander household, I often visited Morgan’s home, because they had no daughter of their own and had always treated me as family.

"Alpha Zero's son is coming huh? I don't think that he can just take Sydney with them and leave. Did my father say that he would allow them to take her?" I gritted my teeth thinking of the white beast, Alpha Zero's son is a notorious Alpha just like his father and he would soon take over as the Alpha of the North. Sydney is a white wolf and is sure to be related to them. But Alpha Zero's son is not mated and he might show interest, that arrogant wolf did not even come to Jessica's party despite them being relatives by blood but now he wanted to come to the Langston Palace to meet Sydney!

Lozark rests his hand on his son's shoulder. *His son is one of the winners tonight.* “You must do well in all the competitions.” He nods his head. “I know you will become a great Alpha but you can't do anything without my support. The pack is full of my people, they fear me, and they will only support you if I tell them. Keep your promise to me and find the Red Ruby.” *He is trying to control his own son. No wonder Raven Aylestone is planning on betraying his father for the Red Ruby. He is even keeping my secret of being a hunter to use me.*

It was an old mansion. “Where is that freaking place?” I asked him. “Somewhere in the woods, farmland. It’s a home to a ruthless vampire who’s obsessed with torturing wolves.” Red said, his eyes become all white as he searches for my son. “That ancient vampire is ruthless. It’ll be suicidal if you go alone,” he said. “I planned it. I’m taking back my son.” “What if you will never make it out alive?” “I will.” Red looked at me, determined and then he smiled.