Novel & Cerita Naruto Son Of Rhea Fanfiction

Her best friend run to the infirmary when she heard about this, she took care of her as she went through this dubious state. Then one day, Luna speak. "He is not he, he pushed him into the river, now he is saying he is he, but he is not he." She said, then she added. "Ginji is not his, his is my baby." She said while tucking on her bulging stomach. On her belly is an innocent baby, waiting to see the world. The world that was ruined before he went out. Shalena the daughter of a male omega is Ryo's best friend. She, her husband Nathan, and a female attendant was inside the room when she said those statement.

RHEA Numb, I knocked on the door to Jaden's bedroom. It creaked open and I strode into his room. Jaden was lying on the bed, his eyes half open. Without saying a word, I laid down on his bed, curling up into his side. I could feel Jaden's gaze on me, the whole time. He placed an arm around me, still watching me with concern in his eyes. 'Rhea, what's wrong? Did you have another vision?' he asked telepathically, placing a hand on my shoulder. The old woman's words wouldn't leave my head. Jaden brought a hand to the side of my face, his brows puckered into a frown.

she hissed, and I flinched. “That’s… that’s Rylan.” Her voice wavered, though her glare didn’t. “He’s one of the high-ranked wolves. His father is the head of the war council, and he’s the heir. We were making out, Rhea! He was going to mark me! Do you know what that means?” Her voice cracked on the last word. “I… I…” “It means I was finally close to securing something real for myself. And you—” she shouted. “—you ruined it!”

The boy finally reached out and touched the chrome, his face splitting into a huge smile, and Ryker high-fived him. Maybe he could be a good father, Kyra thought. Maybe the two weeks wouldn't be a complete disaster. But being a good father didn't erase six years of rejection, didn't fix the mate bond he'd tried to break, didn't change the fact that his pack wanted to claim their son. The presentation ended and the kids went back inside for their next activity. Ryker walked over to Kyra with Kade attached to his leg, chattering about how cool everything was. "That went well," Kyra said.

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.

The shock jarred up her spine; cold earth and the taste of dust filled her mouth. Rhea planted a boot lightly on her chest, not enough to hurt. Warm leather pressed against her sternum; Rin could feel the weight of it, the steady thud of Rhea’s heartbeat overhead. “Better,” Rhea said. “Sloppy, but better. Keep this up, and when Nightfang gets here, they might actually see you as more than a legend in a story.” Rin blinked grit out of her eyes. “So the rumors are true. They’re really sending their heir?”

I give him reassurance, his body relaxing slightly from my words of encouragement. “See I was right…” “About what?” “About you being a superhero…you were in my dream again.” “I was?” “The moon goddess was welcoming me, but I could hear you behind me calling me back.” I’m silent, thinking on what he just told me. I couldn’t get too involved with him, too attached. He was the son of my enemies; my son is dead because he lives. It was my son that was born to be the heir, not Athan. Perhaps his condition is justice from their trickery, denying what fate had intended.

" Applause, cheering and flashes of light. Rhea smiled through it. Her spine held straight, even if her insides trembled. Even if her son stared down at her like a man waiting for the right time to strike. She did it anyway. She named her heir.

Leon came straight over and pulled me and Sofia apart. He crouched down, an uneasy look crossing his handsome face for the first time. "Sweetheart, she's my wife, she's your stepmother, understand? From now on you call her stepmother." I nodded, then shook my head. I knew what he was worried about. My birth mother Selena was about to come back to Bay City. Leon was afraid that if she heard me call Sofia mommy, she'd be displeased.

I said with a weary tone. In my previous life, even years after my death, Herman and Ruby were never able to have children. When they eventually went to the doctor, Herman was diagnosed with azoospermia—he was incapable of having children. To solve this, they adopted a ten-year-old boy from an orphanage. Doing the math, it was obvious that the child Ruby was carrying now was none other than that boy from my previous life. This time, I had meticulously set the stage for a grand reveal.