Novel & Cerita Patroclus Father

Cornelius expanded, “Stay here and obey father. We will return with the heads of the enemy on our javelin.” Cronos glower. He adored his big brother deeply. When their parents died in the collapse of the market square, Father, a close family friend, had adopted him and Cornelius. Cronos pursued his older brother in everything, accommodating his fierce resentment of the human Lord. He contemplated Cornelius, becoming preoccupied with the intention to become, for the legend, a monster's knight enshrined in excellence because of his mighty deeds as a warrior of the mother church and the killer of the supernatural beings. More than anything, Cornelius just craved retribution against the human Lo

He asked and I smiled. This was more like it. “Yes.” I simply responded. “Give me your hands.” He stretched out his dirty looking hands to me and I put mine in his. He made some incantations with his eyes closed. “Your father's name is Alpha Sapphire and he was the Alpha of the shadowcrest clan. He was killed by his enemy who took all his inheritance. You have no siblings or any relatives as all of them died that fateful day, your father was murdered.” He stopped talking.

I screamed, but I had no idea if what I was hearing was mine or Patrea’s. I blasted off the globe Adan had created, and my heart stopped at the scene in front of me. Luscius was bleeding on the ground. His black blood was pooling all around him as his body had too many holes and his heart was ripped open. I got stuck in my spot while Patrea rushed to where he was. My eyes darted to my father - he was on the ground and had all the same injuries that Lucius had. I was right. Lucius was the rightful heir all along.

I sighed when Cadmus looked away and shook his head. "Am I supposed to be alright with my son being tricked? With someone else pretending to be his father?" Cadmus' voice sounded like he had already surrendered. "How do I even know if someone like him could be trusted with my son?" "We wouldn't be in this situation if you had treated me with respect," I reminded him. "No one's tricking anyone. No one's pretending. Percival is my husband and Marcus' father. This someone has shown our son more love than you and I have."

I don’t sound like I’m scolding her but I am. “Remember the day he thought about taking Tessa as a prisoner and starting a war? Then you took him down to the training grounds and kicked his ass all over the mat?” “Mostly, yeah?” “Well, he had that reaction because of Perses. War is in Bronx’s DNA.” “I’m sorry, Perses? He’s a Titan, right?” “Perses is the Titan God of War or Destruction, depending on how you translate it. He is the Goddess Hecate’s father. Delilah is probably familiar with him.”