Lmk Red Son Novels & Stories

an Elder notified. "Yes, that is why my son dedicated his life for the past five years to training. And I am proud to say that my son, Lucien, is ready to take my place as the new Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack," my father declared proudly. After my father said those, the Elders nodded their heads with satisfaction on their faces. We were on our way back to the mansion when I suddenly felt something strange. And when my gaze darted to my father I know that he felt it too.

Her heartbreak and love for her daughter had almost, for the first time in his life, made him sorry for what he had done. He’d miss her. Miss her showing up at the station with determination and miss the way she had confided in his wife. Winnie would cry her eyes out when she learned. She’d beg him to throw himself even harder into Aleta’s murder, and he would do that gladly, making sure everything was perfectly covered up. So yes, he’d miss Grim Marie. Just as he missed her Little Dead Red. He reached into his desk drawer and fondled the tiny silver dimple piercings he kept hidden in there. Then he closed the drawer and turned away.

Then, a sharp tink of glass rings out across the hall. "To my eldest son," Alpha Jackson announces from the center of the room, his voice booming over the crowd. "May this return bring an era of healing and understanding. We are one pack—the Red Sun Pack." Lloyd stands beside him. I don’t even try to hide my fear as I look away. I don’t want to meet his eyes. I don’t want to remember. Alpha Jackson nudges him forward to speak. Lloyd seems hesitant at first, like he’s not used to being seen—like he’s not used to being welcomed. But he straightens, clearing his throat.

shitty boy from the dinner and shitty boy from the supermarket along with two men. "Good evening Ms. Evans", said the man who looked like the leader, tall, blond hair, blue eyes, and very imposing. "Good evening Mr......" I said while eyeing the group. "Jacob Bloom, Alpha of the Northmoon pack", then gestured to the red-headed man next to him, "This is Rain Black, my Beta" he stepped aside and nodded toward the boys, "My son Luc and Rain's son Alex", so shitty boy from the dinner is the Alpha son and shitty boy from the supermarket is the Beta son, good to know. I crossed my arms and gave them the meanest glare I could master. I kept at it until Alex's eyes zoomed behind me.

His eyes went huge, fingers trembling as he took it from him. Logan clapped a hand on his shoulder, his voice carrying loud and clear over the fire. "Here's the final test, Little J. You want in? You want to prove you are one of us? Then kill that Alpha. Put a bullet through his fucking skull and show us you have got the balls to cut ties with the old world. Do it, and you are family for life." The words echoed in my skull like gunshots. I was more than sure that I didn't want to hear actual gunshots. Because this jerk was asking my twenty-year-old son to murder his own biological father. Although Jacob didn't know that.

Liam said then rose from his seat as he gave his father a greeting. "I heard you still haven't found the girl?" Luca asked. "No, I haven't, father," Liam replied. "I didn't train you to be this slow and stupid. Act like the Alpha that you are going to be. The Alpha I've trained you to become. Do not let everything I've worked hard for go in vain, I need that girl to be ended as soon as possible" he growled, his eyes changing into a red glow as he fought to keep his anger in check before he held his son's jaw whose annoyance was growing gradually in him.

We are such a lucky pack to have them in charge. My best friend is Luke, he is the son of our Beta, George. He’s six foot one, has jet black hair and the most beautiful grey-blue eyes. The girls go crazy for him, but to me, he’s just Luke. Sure, we’ve fooled around occasionally since middle school, but it’s never gone further and has never been sober. Since he’s the Beta’s son that means he is the next Beta when Colin takes over as Alpha. He is also Colin’s best guy friend.

"We'd be here waiting." As the lady walked away, Lior looked at his friend again. He was a red head with stormy dark blue eyes that made people think he was unapproachable, considering he was not just any Noble but the son of the General and next in line but the day he had seen Kenji cry over the death of a pet of his, he had known that he was softer than most people thought. "I'm sure you know my job is to make sure I'm around you, 24/7. Or your Mother would have my behind."

Xander smiled and prepared a cup of coffee for me, just the way I liked. "Is the child black haired with silver eyes?" My mouth dropped open and I nodded. "Yes, he's a very handsome child but his eyes flashed red," I mumbled softly and he smiled and clapped his hands. "Call him Silvar Rurik Draco, the red in his eyes just means he is a direct descendant of Vlad. He will be considered Rogue's son because he carries Vlad's bloodline. I'm happy for you both, your son will grow to be very powerful," he explained and I nodded as I sipped my coffee.

“Copy. We’re alive. Barely.” “We’ve extracted your fallback contact. Repeat: your fallback contact is secured. Orders are to proceed to Blacksite Seven for debrief and recalibration.” Liam stiffened. “Fallback contact? Who?” The voice hesitated. “Redmond. Repeat: we have Redmond.” My blood turned cold. “My father?” But Liam was already shaking his head. “No. That’s impossible. He’s dead—” “Negative,” the voice said. “He’s alive. And he’s requesting to speak with Isla.”