Luke Skywalker Genealogy Novels & Stories

I waited. "Luca is not a Wolfe by blood," Selene said. "His mother was a Vitale. A cousin. A branch of the family that my grandfather considered a liability and removed from the official record thirty years ago." She held my gaze. "Which means Luca is not an associate of this family. He is family. By blood. By the line that my grandfather tried to erase and my father has been managing ever since." A pause. "And it means that the twins... your twins...are not simply Vitale heirs by association."

His icy eyes skimmed over Dexie. Dexie remained rooted in her place and found this situation extremely uncomfortable. “Incredible... You seem very well informed. It seems I need to reorganize the people under me,” Luke coughed coldly. He continued in a crisp voice, saying, “Little Master is my son. I will decide who will take care of him.” “You!” Luke’s father, Victor Huxley, became even more upset. “In the past, I had no doubts about the situation. But now, leaving Little Master alone with you makes me uncomfortable.”

"H-he's going to be ok right?" Everything she said made me certain. Just like my son, Skylar has the same qualities because he's the son of a true Luna. Not much is recorded in history since such wolves are very rare. It isn't even genetic as far as I'm aware. I will need to explain this to his parents when they get here.

Ken's voice sounded firm, although I could feel the anxiety behind his words. Yes, a moment ago Ken felt each other's mate bond. Ken is my fate mate, and fate has bound us together in a way that words cannot explain. "Rebecca is still my Luna, and Lucas is my son. I will take them back to the palace, for their place is indeed in Winterblood," Luke replied firmly, his voice cold as ice. Luke, the man I once loved so much, is the father of my son. Although many things have changed, the bond between the three of us will not be easily broken.

Beowulf said to Luke who chuckled. Luke was already boiling with anger,he clenched his fists,he hated it when someone talked about his family.he hated his childhood,as a child he witnessed his mother's infidelity and he understood he was unwanted by his father's pack because he was a hybrid although his father always told him that he would become an alpha.

Star came in plopping down 3 large books and a couple of scrolls. "I figured I would need to show you because if I just told you, well, you'd never believe me." Her words only filled me with more wonder. I stared at her impatiently waiting. She opened the darker scroll. "This scroll is the lineage of the first ever werewolf Luscious. Luscious had three children, he gave each one a different surname so that he could see which of his children would prosper the most. Silvius Erasmus was the eldest. Then came Riácan Zeno, the middle child. Lastly Evan Lancaster, you're super great great grandfather."

Next to Yuri, Selina squeaked and clutched the pillow that she was hugging to her chest even tighter than before, almost ripping it apart. “No. No! That’s not true! That’s impossible!” “Search your feelings. You knew it to be true.” “No! No! No!” “Luke, you can destroy the Emperor. He has foreseen this. It is your destiny. Join me, and we can rule the galaxy as father and son. Come with me. It’s the only way.”

Henry made it clear, but Luke only smirked. Of course, who could restrict a man like him? I, too, smirked at him and murderously stared at his arrogant face. “I have evidence for all your wrongdoings! So if I were you, I’d enjoy my last bits of freedom!” Luke stood more upright and arrogantly replied, “Kylian is my son. He respects me more than anyone. There’s no way he’ll have me caught once he wakes up...And, if he doesn’t, there is no heir, and the Alpha position remains in my hand.”

His pen was moving. "Selecting. Arranging. They identified the three bloodlines that could produce a tribrid and spent generations moving pieces to create the right combination. My father was chosen. My grandmother was chosen. The wolf Alpha your mother descended from was chosen." He looked at me steadily. "You were not an accident of fate. You were built." "Lucian told us some of this," I said.

"Real name: Dr. Marcus Chen. Geneticist. Worked with Dr. Sarah Chen—the woman who created Luna and the other combat clones. They're siblings." "So this is revenge?" Seojun asked. "Partly. But it's more complicated." Han displayed research papers. "Marcus Chen was the original architect of the Phoenix Project. Not Chaewon's father. Chen designed the entire genetic framework. Your father just funded it." Chaewon felt the ground shift beneath her. "My father stole someone else's research?"