Lmk Red Son Novels & Stories

"Dylan Skinner, you're under investigation for intentional harm and illegal organ trafficking. You need to come with us." My mother's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's impossible! My son just had a kidney transplant. He was only discharged today. How could he hurt anyone, let alone traffic organs?" My father shook his head, looking at Dylan lying pale on the bed. "My son has been weak since he was a kid. He barely even socializes. How would he have the chance to do something like that? You've got the wrong person!" Janice's voice trembled as she spoke. "Then can you tell me where Curtis is right now?"

"You have to understand that no matter how good you think you are, there will always be someone out there better than you. As for Liam… all I can say is you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. He is certainly not someone you'd want to cross…" The color drained from Sonny's face, and he gulped. "Uncle Leon, are you saying that…are you trying to say that Liam Cole…is a God of War?" Did he inadvertently offend a God of War?

"Son. This is the alpha of the Red Crescent pack Kai and this here is the alpha of the Blue Moon pack Luka. This two alpha man merged their packs together to form the most strongest packs world wide." Congratulations, I guess. Why am I being told about them? I am an omega, I do not have stake in politics or the family business nor do I in general care. I smiled to be respectful and bowed my head to acknowledge them and their accomplishments but mostly it's because of their status.

My tone clipped at the end in annoyance, though I wasn't sure why. "I am" the Omega sat down, "Mike, as you know I am an Omega in the Red River pack and Zach's brother, twin brother to be exact." I felt the headache that had been brewing slowly get worse. Then I saw Zach straighten up. "Zach, future Alpha of the Red River pack. Son of Alpha Damien and Luna Maya. I am not fighting because I don't see a point. I'm not interested in taking territories and killing others without reason." His dark eyes glinted in the light, and they almost seemed sad.

I had just finished my night shift and was eating tacos at a roadside stand when my phone suddenly buzzed. "Are you Kevin Weston's father?" "Please come to the Southvale police station. Kevin smashed the windshield of a luxury car parked by the road. The owner is demanding 50,000 dollars in compensation!" The officer's stern voice came through the phone. I froze. The taco I had just picked up with my fork slipped right back onto my plate. "Officer, you must have the wrong person. My son drowned and died three years ago. We even have his death certificate." But the officer clearly didn't believe me. He flipped through some records and continued, "You're Justin Weston, a security guard at the

When I'm brought back to the Gould family, Matthew Gould, the adopted son who's taken my place all these years, doesn't even bother putting on an act. The first thing he does is punch me square in the face. "So what if you're the real son? Mom and Dad already told me all the family assets will be mine, and that you're not getting a dime!" I don't take it lying down. I hit him back even harder, then drag him straight to Mom and Dad, his face swollen almost beyond recognition. "Is what he said true?" I demand. Mom and Dad look panicked, putting on placating smiles as they scramble to explain. "Of course not! You're both our sons. We'd never treat either of you differently." I raise an eye

Our father always compared him to me and Rio always felt less of himself. This day was going to be Rio’s best day, he was the mastermind to this idea and for once I didn’t even think twice about it. My father proved to be a bad man, he messed with my mate and that I would never take lightly. He talked about my Mate and her family being part of the Lycan bloodline, the only surviving lycans that were degraded to pups and her Lycan wolf gets reborn if I make her my Luna. I was so ashamed and disappointed hearing that from my so-called father. Knowing that my father was competing with me wasn’t pleasing to hear.

“Start calling and mindlinking. We need everyone. Now.” My mates reach out to their parents. Esteban links Chris. Nathan contacts his parents. I call Meredith. Dev mindlinks Rowen. Arya calls Zak. Gondul clicks her tongue, and two Valkyries soar toward the gate. She turns back to us, her expression grim. “I hope you’re ready. The minions of Hell are coming.”

my mind mocks. "Are you still working?" "Do you think I live off air? I'm still in the same shit as before." He nods slowly and hesitates. "I have a new partner, her name is Lucy, she's a good woman, and I'm living with her here." "And?" I snap. "We're looking to start a business, and I'd like you to be a part of it." "I'm not giving you money." "I don't need it, and I don't want it, but I'd like us to do something together. Do you expect to always live off something illegal? You won't leave anything for your son that way."

I turned to Alpha George and asked, “You didn't tell him what I lost? You didn't tell anyone how I lost a son because of that torture?” His eyes widened, probably shocked about how I found out, but he doesn't know that Lena is smarter than she looks. Looking at them one by one, I said, “My son is worth more than a thousand men!” This made them still. No one spoke; I didn't expect them to. I ran my fingers through my hair and stated, “You need me more than I need you all. The Red Sky pack is on the move, forming alliances with many packs to get you all down. The moment he gets the number of warriors that they need, you all will be buried in the ground. Do not forget that it has the horns.”