Naruto Son Of Tartarus Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

He screamed, rolling on the floor in agony. "Can't take it?" I looked down at him. "You put Aiden through eight different tortures in hell. Now, I'm going to make you feel every last bit of it. And then some." I kicked him straight into the freezing water dungeon. Then, I drew ancient necromancy runes with my own blood. "Ah!! Sister! No! I'm sorry! Help!" Adonis screamed in terror. He finally realized I was going to destroy him. "I want back everything my husband lost, a thousand times over."

Raven Twenty years old, five foot nine, and only eighty-eight pounds… No matter how thin I was, no matter how many of my ribs I could count, it was never enough in my father’s eyes. To him, I was a vile, gluttonous child whose body would never appeal to an alpha. That was my sole purpose, after all: ensuring an alpha would choose me as his Luna. Every day I was trapped between the hunger pangs in my belly and the skin-crawling anxiety that if I took just one bite too many, my father would take the cane to my mother again.

V Wait his Father is the dude from his nightmare? Whaaaat?! He does look like him a little but dayum! I didn't expect him to be... Woooow! And does he really have all of those different species in him? What have I gotten myself into by choosing to be with him?! I mean I'm not perfect. But seriously?! Oh man this lost look in his eyes again. He acts as if I'm gonna run away or something every time a new... imperfection about him pops up. Jeez, he is exhausting!

"Something is inside him now, Nyla." I drew my son closer. "I'm not interested. We'll make it right. My son glanced at me. "What if I turn into something negative?" I took his face in mine. "I'll still be with you then. I refuse to go. In a whisper, the Harbinger said, "You might not have an option." The wind suddenly blasted through the shattered temple with great force. The fire was extinguished. The earth shuddered. And for a brief moment, my son's eyes shone dazzling gold.

I also observed that the upper part of the arm was tattooed with the name ‘Raven’ in capital letters. “Do their kind also fancy tattoos just the way normal humans do?” I thought out loud to myself. That was quite strange, though; maybe I just haven't known or studied that aspect of them. To think that I had once looked into those eyes, and it was nothing near angelic. The darkness that used to loom over these orbs was unfathomable, and somehow, it screamed danger, but now, it seems to be all gone. But to think of it, why did he just choose to flaunt his body?

"I see, it's great then I can talk to you alone. take a seat." Luna nodded and took a seat on the couch across from her, "I was here to tell you, Arthur is my only son and I Wanted to stop this marriage, but couldn't because my son is stubborn too. so I am warning you don't you dare appear in any functions at my house. and you know it's so common for Mafia king's to have a couple of women for themselves.... and I have found a compatible match for my son. So make sure he starts to hate you."

“Your world didn’t crash, Baby. It got bigger. Much bigger. It now includes two sons. Odin and……” “Darius,” Iris says, looking in his face. “He must be Darius.” Titan nods and kisses her head. “Then he shall be Darius.” Iris didn’t take long to recover. Zaphyra has strong healing powers. “You ready to go home?” Titan asks. Taking Iris’s bag. “I want to take Darius to the cells,” Iris tells him. “You want to see him again?” Titan asks. “I don’t know why, but yes, I want to see my Dad,” Iris tells him.

I knew he had to be the father of the babies that’s why the babies' kicks are strong and they are growing so fast. “Atlas is the father of my baby, my rejected mate, I swear to the moon goddess.” She cried out but I wasn’t having it because she was starting to make me feel stupid so I growled lowly and the atmosphere was suddenly filled with fear I felt sorry a bit for her, but I needed to get the truth out of her.

I was worth twice as much as Birdy, and even more if I were "pure" "So, which one has the alpha blood?" Myrtle turned to face fuckass Dad, a fake fucking smile plastered on her face. "That would be Aaro, the girl on the left." "That’s too bad," Dad said. "She looks like she’s trouble." Damn fucking sure I am. I had to stop myself from smiling at his comment and suddenly looked away, right into the eyes of his son. He smiled at me. "I already told you, I don’t want to buy my fucking mate. I’ll find her when the Moon Goddess decides," the son said, turning to his dad.

His jawline. "If you are seeing this, the Syndicate has fallen," the image of his mother said. Her hands were shaking. "You were never an accident, my son. You aren't just a cure. You are the Master Controller. Your blood is the bridge between the biology of the shifters and the nanotech of the humans." Aradaa stepped toward the image, his hand reaching out, passing through her blue, flickering face.