Luffy's Son Novels & Stories

Not only did I find my Luna, but I also claimed her, and I have a son—Luca, the future king alpha of this pack. Luca stood on his chair and pointed his toy sword. The pack chuckled softly so they wouldn’t embarrass him. He looked adorable, like a miniature version of Magnus. As you can see, my son is already training with the best warriors we have in the pack. Now, I would not repeat this, and you know from before I would not tolerate disrespect towards my Luna or my son, or anyone, for that matter.

It was the cue for them to start laughing. - I can't worry about Junior anymore? - Liam, not even I'm as paranoid as you. - Jon says between laughs. - Screw you! - Dude, are you going to call your son Junior? - Cory said after stopping laughing. - Yes. Liam Harrison Junior Frey. - I said all proud. - Of course I'm not going to name my son Morse. They started laughing again. - Is Luna aware of this? - No, I have to convince her...

Ludo chuckled. “What? I could be a father,” he said. “You’re eighteen,” she deadpan. “Never heard of teenage pregnancy?” “Not the one where your genes are this weak, you’re producing white babies,” Ludo burst out laughing. “You can’t fool me you little shit,” “Ay, mind your language. Baby on board,” Ludo said. “This is Mirabelle’s son,” “Mirabelle?” I frowned at that. “Marquezine’s daughter?” “Yep,” he said.

I bundle him back up as Lily leans over to look at him. “What are you going to name him, Hope?” “LJ,” I say smiling. “Levi, Jr.” Hera pushes forward. “I can smell the wolf on him. The bear is minimal, Hope. I don’t think he’ll be a hybrid like you.” I realize she’s right. The only thing I can smell on him is wolf pup. I look up just as Dr. Traeliorn takes my other pup across the room. He didn’t show me my second son.

"I will ask you one final time, Lyra—whose name is written on that boy's lineage scroll?" I drew in a slow, calculated breath, forcing my heart rate to mimic absolute certainty. Locking my eyes with his golden gaze, I replied evenly, "I have already told you. Averi is my son, born of the Cross pack alliance. If your wolf is too paranoid to accept the word of an Ashford, go ahead and order a formal paternity test from the High Council." A flicker of genuine hesitation passed through Tristan’s expression as he registered the complete absence of fear in my scent.

But the one, and the most important detail that took his whole attention and made him stop for a minute, was the information about Lance, Raffy's omega son. It turned out that Lance was not Raffy's biological son. According to the information Sally had gathered, Lance was actually the son of Raffy's omega friend, who passed away from childbirth. Then, does that mean that Raffy was not married at all? Nothing in the file said that he's in a relationship either. For some fucked-up reason, the tightness and the heaviness in his heart had instantly evaporated like a bubble that had been popped. Then it was replaced with something else that he could only explain as relief.

"We could call him Sandro. Or maybe Sandy? But that's too feminine. Or..." I laughed watching him think so hard. "You're really taking this seriously." "Of course. This is my son. I don't want him to be confused about his own identity." I reached for his hand, holding it gently. "How about we call him Leo? Alessandro Leo De Luca." Alexandro blinked. "Leo? I like that." "So, our son will be Alessandro Leo De Luca, and our daughter will be Aurora De Luca." "Perfect. You always have good ideas, Lulu."

the little boy declared with a grin, pointing toward the kitchen. “Of course,” Yin Yue replied, gazing at his cheerful son and swinging his legs back and forth. Moments later, Ladapha emerged from the kitchen. “Mama’s here!” Ayu announced excitedly as she took her seat across from him. The moment Ladapha sat down, Ayu quickly scooped food into his spoon and stuffed it into his mouth. She watched with amusement, noting how his charming ways of seeking attention could melt anyone’s heart. Ever since he started calling her “Mama,” Ayu seemed to grow more attached, often seeking her affection. A thought crossed her mind—if Ayu ever taught who his actual mother was, would he be excited to meet he

I yanked it open, just to find the shirt he wore this morning peeking from underneath some clothes. My chest tightens at the sight. ‘’Where is he?’’ I whisper, pulling the shirt out with trembling hands. This shirt was definitely Lucian’s, and it was right here. ‘’Where is my son?’’ My growl reverberates through the room at Tiffany by the door. ‘’Where is he?! Where did you take him?!’’ ‘’Haha...’’ All of a sudden, her lips curls and she laughs mockingly on the spot, her fury seeming like an illusion in the first place. ‘’Go to hell, you slut.’’

Another voice spoke, joining them. "Hi, Wylder. Good timing." Caroline spoke, during which he smiled at her. * Liara looked at her pup in awe. He had white hair and blue eyes, which he got from neither of his parents, but look-wise, he looked a lot like her. Maybe that was the reason he was so chubby. Theodore too looked at him with excitement, but he didn’t dare to hold Griffin in his arms. He planted a kiss on Liara’s forehead and looked at his son again; his head was so tiny.