Luffy's Son Novels & Stories

"I am still in denial that the captain of the elite warriors of Alpha Desmond is really my mate. And now, look... We have our pup and have been happily married for two years." "I am so happy for you!" I couldn't help hugging her one more time. "How old is he? And what is his name?" I asked after a moment. Niscia lifted her son and made his hand wave at me. "His name is Lefwyne. He is turning one year old soon." She softened upon looking at Lefwyne. "Say hi to Luna Seraphina, Leafy." I scoffed and almost pinched her. "I am not Luna here."

I gave Luzon a drink of water when a servant handed me a glass. It seemed like my child was shaken as he drank, perhaps from crying earlier. He must have been scared. "Are you okay now, baby? Let's not cry anymore, okay? Sh..." I comforted my son when Lazarus sat beside me on the sun lounger and faced his son. Luzon's cheek and little pointed nose were red, even his puffy eyes. His chubby lips were even redder. "Luzon." "D-Daddy..." soft sobs escaped his lips as he reached his little arms toward his father.

My son says: - My name's Colby and I'm the youngest son of the Lycon Moon Pack Alpha. Despite being born an alpha, I took on the role of a beta in my pack. I'm 18 years old, and I will never reject you. Neither you nor your child, if you really are pregnant. The child has no memory of the monster that his father wore, and I'll treat him as my son. I see the boy soften his expression, and I leave the room. Colby is young but a great guy. It was not by chance that I chose him as my beta. I'm proud of the man he became.

I need to figure this out before Julian gets back to me. "So… how is she?" Liam finally asks. I lift my gaze to him, studying his expression. Can he handle what I’m about to say? Liam has been by my side through everything—through the betrayals, the losses, the wars. If there’s anyone I can trust, it’s him. "I think Ally has a son," I say, my voice low but firm. "And I have a nagging feeling that the boy is mine." Liam’s eyes widened in pure shock. He blinks, staring at me as if I’ve just spoken another language.

I caressed Luna's back slowly as she began to detach her body from mine with a grin on her lips. I merely shook my head and smiled at her, saying, "No harm done, it's all right." Alpha Silver smiled wryly and nodded his head as his mate pulled back and moved beside him. "This is my son, Simon." he said, motioning with his hand to the boy with light brown hair and bright eyes. I carefully examined the future alpha, who had a humorous sparkle in his eyes that indicated he was more relaxed back than his father, but he also had a serious expression on his face that told me he'd be a terrific alpha eventually.

I give my son a tentative smile to see if he’s still scared of me but Laurie smiles back with ease and even bumps my fist as I lift it up to him once they reach the door, "Come on in." "Hi Dad, I see Daniel beat me to telling you about your grandson," she starts and gives me a reproachful look before grabbing Laurie's shoulders and forcing him to walk towards Frank. I can see my son looking intimidated when Frank sits up and gives him his full attention. “His name is Laurent Taffy... or Laurent Griffin, I guess. We call him Laurie. Baby, say hello to your grandpa.”

*Lumi* I walk into the room, the soft light casting a warm glow on the scene before me. My heart skips a beat as I see Luca sitting there, cradling our tiny son in his arms. A surge of love washes over me, filling every fiber of my being. Luca's eyes meet mine, and a tender smile spreads across his face. I can't help but be amazed by how effortlessly he handles our little one. It's as if he was born to be a father, his touch so gentle despite his size, his voice so soothing.

I reply, looking at Livvy who is rolling her eyes in annoyance. “That’s because I belong to Willow Brooke Pack. I am Alpha Stanford and Luna Jackie’s son,” he responded with a grin. “Oh, my. The future Alpha,” I replied, looking at Livvy sternly. “How are you enjoying your visit?” I asked sincerely. “Very well, Luna. Your daughter here, is quite the dancer, though I fear I am boring her to death,” he looked to Livvy with worry. I laugh, “Don’t beat yourself up too much. Livvy is not like girls her age. She doesn’t play with Barbies.”

he said reassuringly. Luis looked at his son curiously. "More handsome Dad or Uncle?" he replied confirming, he just wanted to hear from his own son's voice. Reya glanced at his son to remind the 5-year-old not to answer something beyond his expectations. "I'm more handsome!" Troye said confidently, telling his parents who laughing.

Just then, the front door swung open, and there stood Luigi, his infectious grin making me smile. He was dressed casually in jeans and a black hoodie. Moments later, a man, whom I presumed was his father, came up behind him. He gazed at me as if he already knew me. “Summer,” Luigi called, pulling my attention back to him. “What are you doing over there?” He jogged down the steps, high-fiving Tristan, who giggled in response. “What’s up, little man?” Luigi turned to face his dad. “Dad, this is Tashir and her boy Tristan. Guys, that’s my father, Dan.”