Naruto Son Of Rhea Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That pissed me off and made me angry at first because I'd always imagined him having even the slightest resemblance_ was hoping he'd have my eyes or hair color when I was carrying him. Then when I woke up in Aurelia's body, I prayed my son would look like me so his face would hunt both Lucian and Stella forever but he had other plans because he looked nothing like me and had his father's entire face and structure. Lucian wanted the baby and the moon goddess support him fully in that decision like I didn't participate in the making. And Aiden?! I don't know what Aiden wants from Aurelia yet, but I'm sure he hates her guts so much.

Carter grit his teeth for the next hour and howled in rage. “Moon Goddess! End my agony” Verona cried out in a sobs. “Please kill my son! I would rather see him dead than be a carbon copy of his father! Lucius Luthor, I Verona Luthor REJECT YOU!” She screamed. She cried out in more pain as the connection to her chosen mate snapped, afterwards, Verona passed out from the pain. He kept staring at me like he wanted to say something pain, written all over his face.

She pressed a hand to her chest—bound flat—and closed her eyes. There was no more Rhea. Rhea had died the moment she fled Bloodmoon, the moment she chose a path that could end with her exposed, disgraced, or worse—dragged back into Branor’s claws. Her old name was soft, gentle, spoken only in her mother’s voice. But her mother was gone. The warmth of that memory only made her colder. Now, there was only Rian Greythorn, son of Garren. A boy with nothing to lose.

I open the door, my heart still thundering in my ears. “I saw your light. Couldn’t sleep?” “Nightmare.” She steps inside, curling up beside me on the bed without asking. “Want to talk about it?” “My mom. She said I was born for more than survival and she was bleeding, Rhea.” Rhea traces a pattern into the blanket with her finger. “Don't worry about anything. Everything will be fine. It just sounds like prophecy stuff.” She says in a reassuring tone. “I think it’s starting again. The next phase.”

Rhea. I never liked that female before now because I've always thought that she's too close to Tyler but thinking about it now, she's not so close. She might be able to help me in this matter. What I'm scared of is if she would accept to help me. Rhea is a very proud one right from the time she was young. Her father is not so relich but then her pride is richer than her pocket. If I could convince her to help me, I know she would succeed. She knows everything about Tyler.

I leaned my head against the cold hallway wall, covering my mouth with my hand, trying to muffle the sounds that racked my body. "Hold on, Sel, is that you? What's wrong, girl? Why are you crying?" Rhea's voice, usually so bright and cheerful, was filled with concern. "I was on my way to your house! I have good news to share. You know that fertility clinic I have been going to? Forget it, I will just tell you in person…" "Wait," I croaked, finally finding my voice. It was a raw, fragmented sound. I needed Rhea to believe me. "Don't hang up. James… is… here… naked… he… tried… to seduce… me."

RHEA My breath hitched at the revelation. Did that mean I wasn’t his first surrogate mother? Was there somebody before me? “His first surrogate mother? Do you mean I wasn’t his first?” I asked, putting the tray on the bed. Selene stared at me for a few seconds and smiled. “You don’t need to listen to my nonsense, Rhea.” She waved her hands. “I shouldn’t have brought up this topic. It’s in the past.” Her voice shook. “I’m sure you will not end up like her.” A bitter smile formed on her lips.

She stiffened when a large palm was placed on her head. “It's fine,” she heard Dante speak beside her, but she didn't dare speak. Once the healer was done, Rhea opened her eyes and stared at her knees. She felt light, and her senses returned to normal. “How do you feel?” Dante asked. She didn't reply. “Do you still feel pain anywhere?" Rhea could feel all the eyes on her, not wanting them to get angry. She gave a soft nod. Dante’s gaze remained on her for a brief moment before shifting to Julian. He asked, “Where is your father?”

Ginny's Pov “Dad, about Rhea…” I started, my eyes on Rachel who immediately froze, her back pin straight, “It's bad enough that Rachel gave birth to a child from another man but we can't continue to keep Rhea in this house, can we? After all, she's the daughter of someone else. It will bring a dent to our reputation. And right now, we can't afford to have any problems.” I explained, my voice sincere and earnest.

Freya asked. Rhea removed her hold on Freya and touched her cheeks. She was looking directly into her eyes. "Freya, I'm a mother. I can do anything for you. You are not just anyone, you are my only daughter. I can't just leave you alone. I'm the only one Ythan needs. I didn't think his evil would reach this level. He loved me too deeply. His obsession made him a criminal. Don't worry about me, Freya. Ythan is kind to me. Think about yourself." Rhea kissed Freya on the cheeks and hugged her again.