Patroclus Father Novels & Stories

Rea whispered next to me. “Not by blood. Nikos had an illegitimate son long before Androkles was born. His lover’s husband claimed that son. The man that claimed him and raised him as his own is Lord Melanthios, Lord Zeus’ father. So, in a way, they are brothers through that man." I explained in a hushed voice, trying to follow the fight by sound.

Patroclus was a calm man, who never raised his voice, no matter how bad things were, but Charilaus could hear his Father raise it loudly, telling whoever it was that he would not do such a corrupt thing to anyone in such a manner. The other man whose face Charilaus could not see in the darkness of the night said that Patroclus was being silly. For a man like him who knew that Renatus was a city who did not care for anyone except those who struggled to fight for themselves, he was being very stupid in not wanting to take from it. But it all fell on deaf years, for if there was anyone who was full of purity and justice, it was Patroclus. It had been that night when Charilaus returned to his Ch

“My full name is Declan Ragnar. My father was Alpha Ragnar, the leader overthrown by Valdis to take this place.” I let his words sink in, “you’re the rightful heir? Oh your poor family, oh Declan,” surprising myself as tears swiftly rolled down my cheeks. I had heard countless tales of how his family were viciously defeated. How Valdis tracked down uncles, aunts, cousins.

“From the vault, as per your letter to Uzi.” The room shifted as the satchel was opened and passed around. Cornelius exhaled slowly. “Patricide is a straight road to the gallows… but it seems your stepbrother has collected far more sins than that.” Alex’s expression didn’t change. “Strictly speaking, it isn’t patricide.” he said coldly. “My father was not his father by blood.” His eyes sharpened, intense hatred filling them as he enunciated each word.

Chapter: 24. ****** Here is a clarification on this chapter so you don't miss a thing. ******** Chryses The First is the father to Chryses The Second and Athesmos The First. Lord Sells The First gave birth to A Son by the name Sells The Second the same who is the Father of Dominic. Roman. Linus and Anas. Athesmos The First gave birth to a son whom he called Athesmos who was once great friends with Xrysos but now enemies.

I forgot breathing as soon as I heard him. “That day when Mr. Jade came looking for you, Zeus’ father provoked Zeus to kill him. he was already in a dilemma since he learned things about his past telling him that this rivalry is baseless. If your mother didn’t fall for Mr. Alaric, it couldn’t have been helped, there was no point in becoming rivals.” He explained.

"Crixus Is your Father but he was laid to rest few days ago, you are the heir to the eclipse pack" She has heard about the Pack from Phoenix, their territory was very close to the Black Saint pack but that was the only thing she knows about her father. He was a wealthy man that would loves to mind his business, after his relationship with Cameron's mother ended; he never remarried and stayed away from other

You just wouldn’t stop killing. Lykaon reached for his hand, giving it a firm squeeze. ‘Hush boy. You did the right thing, all of you. I’ll be at peace now…’ Cyparissus & Cyanippus helped their siblings over to where their father and brother were. King Lykaon was gone, but Arcas was still clinging to the last thread of life. He had a gash across his chest that was just too deep to recover from. Elatreus pressed both hands over it, trying to stop the bleeding. He bit his lip, holding in his grief.

The same father whom Hades massacred the day he was released from the curse. *******************************

he said, appreciating the quiet company she provided. After a while, Hercules rose from the bath, feeling more composed and focused. He stepped out of the tub, the water cascading off his body, he walked towards the different racks of fresh robes to get one. The moment he swirled around to walk away, a hand pulled him. "It still infuriates me to know that you were able to get my seat as the Alpha, you weakling!" The face of his father resurfaced as he stumbled back. Hercules felt surprise and anger as he looked at the face of his father, King Leonidas, who had long passed away. The memory of his father's harsh words and disapproval haunted him, even in this moment of vulnerability.