Meliodas Son Novels & Stories

"I can't die! I haven't killed them yet! I must wipe them out! I can't die here!" Moldur struggled to get up, wanting to escape, but his mech had run out of energy and couldn't move at all. "You wish to destroy the world?" Suddenly, a voice appeared in Moldur's head. "Who's that?" Moldur was startled. All the subordinates he brought with him were dead. He was the only one still alive. "Do you wish to destroy the world?" the voice asked again. This time, Moldur found the source of the voice. It was the Behemoth speaking.

Lota and Argus, there seems to be a dispute between the two. The aura of the surroundings became even quieter and heavier when the two of the Legendary Alphas were in front of us. "Oh, why are you still here? What's the matter?" Melodia’s Alpha voice, it is nice to hear to the ear. Her voice was so light, I think I was drowsy because of her voice. It was as if I was being pulled into bed. Maybe it’s the reason because she's from the Melodia. She also has no instruments. And maybe she uses her voice.

he smiled. The room darkened, and all of us nearly jumped from our seats. Melite actually did, landing in my lap as a pale figure in dark robes appeared. “Hades.” I sighed. “Your son has agreed. Do you?” He wasted no words. I looked at Melite then Teskos. Teskos nodded. “Very well. I shall serve you, but I will live here with Melite and Teskos unless you call for me.” I nod. “Agreed. Teskos, step forward.” he motioned my son to him.

Saying this Delphi stops talking and returns to her previous position which made her look like a dead woman seated on a high chair and blabbering like a zombie. As the prophecy was done all of us were trying to connect all the dots as to know what was going on, that was when my mom, Athena jumped out of her seat after listening to the prophecy and recalled her and Artemis killing ‘ a certain powerful dark witch’ who had a Manti core husband and a really powerful brother and her name was Melisa Vasidi.

It might be my mage powers growing but I will ask my dad about it. I hadn't heard much about his dad as I did his mom. I was curious. "Where is your Dad?" "Not far from here. He was the Dragon Lord before he became the King of the Amyssian Empire. Red Dragons are stronger than normal Dragons so they are always trained as Dragon Lords." "So you are the Son of a Dragon Lord?"

But there were still so many Azabrah, and I was on the brink of fatigue. And when I was just about to give up and give in to Azabrahs, I heard a thunderous snarl coming out of the armour, followed by an explosion in the background. Malleteagan came with a sprint that made him look more like a prodigy of a demon rather than a descendant of celestial divinity. He managed to fight off the time-controlling manipulation I had cast. No wonder. At the end of the day, he is the son of the Moon Goddess, therefore, a demigod in his own right.

He wants to know everything from his son. "He's with someone. The sacrifice. My clone that Chadwick made." Mort said. Lady Milena, his mother is silent but she is all ears. She sips classily the tea from her cup while listening to them. "And why did he do that?" Don Zagreus asked, referring to Narco killing Dreygur and Cataleia and then blaming the murder on his Dad.

“Excuse me? Why would I be?” He chuckled, the sound low and rich, like the roll of distant thunder. “No reason.” I glared at him, heat rising in my chest. “You’re impossible,” I muttered under my breath. “Did you say something?” he asked, the faintest trace of amusement in his voice. “No!” I snapped. “Except for the question I asked that you’ve conveniently ignored.” His expression shifted slightly, the humor fading. “I’m Nergal Vorgath, second son of Vorgath. And Merida... she’s a witch we’ve been hunting for centuries.”

Leonardo enquired "Turns out Armando had a son who was out of the country and with his father's death, he came in and assumed his father's position, I heard he went to a military school outside the country so he's very strong and strategic and his main goal right now is to avenge his father's death, I'd advise you to be careful Sir, his name is Fabio Armando and he will stop at nothing to kill you and avenge the death of his father" Jason said "Seems like I got myself an enemy" Leonardo huffed

"But you did save those people, though. I'd say that was a job well done!" Lars was startled by the unfamiliar, yet friendly baritone voice that was directed towards him. The owner of that deep, rich voice was a giant of a man in white sleeveless shirt. He was wearing a green horn beanie and his thick red beard framed his big smile. "Lars, meet Melliandros. He's the Scion of Algedi," Vayu said.