Medusa Son Novels & Stories

"You're the one who wanted to skin me alive, right? Well, bring it on! Let's see who ends up on top." Maxwell, the son of the big boss, Wystan, from East Star District, was a big deal among the young crowd. Nobody messed with him. However, now, he had met his match. Some no-name guy, who Sienna called a live-in son-in-law and a total loser, had knocked out six of his guys all by himself. He was no ordinary dude. Maxwell's face turned pale with rage, his fists clenched so tight they cracked. "You think you're tough, huh? No one gets away with that in front of me. I'm going to take you down!"

"She told me you are just using me." Timothees jaw got tight. For a second his eyes turned red. Then they went back to normal. "She is a liar, Mercy. She is just trying to get to me through you." "Tell me the truth!" I shouted, really frustrated. "Who is Kaelen? Why are you fighting? Why is your life a mystery that I am being pulled into?" Timothee came closer looking like he was at the end of his rope. "Kaelen is my brother " he whispered. "He is the one who knows what is wrong with me and he is the only one who does not want me to find a cure."

She gripped her mother's hand, which surprised Helene, and shifted her gaze to her daughter, who was also clutching the doll's hands on the other. "Melpomene, Jasmine, and Mom. Together. Forever!" She then hummed a singsong melodic line before cheerfully clapping her hands. Helene smiled back as she combed her hand over Jasmine's hair.

With a wobbly chin, I watched the mother and son arguing about my status. His mother charged in my direction and glowered. “You are a fucking whore. Just leave my son and whore elsewhere. Get out of here and don’t come back. If you are dreaming of becoming the Luna of the White Fur pack, then you are delusional. Every girl in this pack and other packs dreams to be the Luna of the strongest pack in America. You are in the queue!” “Mother!” Dane rushed to her as he glanced at me. “This is getting out of control. Don’t cross your boundary!” he roared.

Eureka said. “Oh, my God!” Melissa squealed again, throwing herself at Eureka, knocking them both onto the couch. “I knew you’d remember! I’m so happy to have you back!” “Thank you, Mel,” Eureka said as they composed themselves. “Mom, is everything okay?” the boy from earlier asked, standing on the balcony. “Sure, honey. I’m just excited,” Melissa responded. “Is that your son?” Eureka asked. “Yeah. His name is Stetson.”

“It's about our plan. As we all know, we are one step away from achieving our victory, but there's a stumbling block on the path of our success.” The wizard who had spoken before nodded curtly, giving Uma the permission to continue speaking. “This is my son, the one I gave to King Kaiden as his heir. He came to me tonight and told me about Odessa, the werewolf-fae that was mated to the King. She is the reincarnation of his late queen, Queen Kyra. My son is worried that his succession would be destroyed, and now I want him to be powerful enough to take down Kaiden.” The venom in Uma’s voice was very obvious. Eira stood by the side and watched the meeting that was ongoing.

Someone from the corner of the room began to speak. Deanna is holding Dona, while the other two omegas are holding Devon and Devan. Meazus steps forward ahead of Deanna and asks the woman to align their feet. “Moon Goddess, I am Meazus, Alpha of the Twilight Pack. I bring my small family to you. These three babies were born on the same day, just a few minutes apart.” Meazus took Devon from the omega's hands. “This is our first son... His name is Devon.”

I could destroy, conquer, make Luna vanish entirely. The Obsidian Sons weren’t tools, they were extensions of my will. Soon, everything will now to me. I exhaled slowly, savoring the electricity of possibility, the raw potential of unbroken power. “Then let’s make our first move,” I whispered, not to the AI, not to Thorne, but to myself. As their awakened leader, there would be no turning back. "Luna, originally named Dahlia, recently turned Isla McRae, in Scotland. Can you help me find her son?" I asked, my voice steady, commanding.

I had firmly resolved not to help him again, but when I saw him lying pale on the cold hospital bed, my heart still softened. He was my flesh and blood and the son I had raised and protected with Celia, after all. But every time I softened, his malice escalated. This time, after he had thrown himself off a four-story building right before my eyes, I had sworn never to soften or give in to him again. Murmurs from the crowd grew louder. The onlookers had eyes full of shock, and several middle-aged women even covered their mouths in sheer pain. "Oh gosh! This son came into the world just to collect debts from his parents. All he does is take everything they have and still acts so entitled. He's

"Don't touch me! One minute you are screaming about how I assaulted you, and the next you are pawing all over me! I know you're lying about the assault. I'm going to get to the bottom of this, even if it's the last thing I do." She whimpered, her eyes filling with tears. "You saw the video, Dominic! You forced yourself on me!" "If you ever speak to me again, if you ever touch me again, I swear to the moon goddess I will…" I trailed off, unable to find the words to express my disgust. Just then, my phone rang, breaking the tension. It was my beta. "Alpha, we have eyes on the doctor and your son. He's showing the boy to a rich couple. Looks like they are about to adopt him. What are your order