Ra's Al Ghul Son Novels & Stories

His wealth was on full display as he stepped out of the dark SUV, everything from expensive designer clothes to sparkling jewelry. "Alpha Galen, welcome," I said firmly. I wasn't happy about Alpha Galen showing up on my turf, but I was doing what needed to be done to keep the peace. "Thank you for inviting us," Alpha Galen replied, smiling and showing all his pearly white teeth. As he turned, he held out his hand to a tall, dark-haired young man who had been standing behind him. "This is my son, Silas," Alpha Galen said with a smile.

he huffed and cleared his throat. “I doubt any descendants of mine will be this senseless and disgraceful. Just look at Kyle's son, he is Alpha, and the other is an outstanding businessman. And then Luke, his daughter is currently the East clan's war general and his son is a court minister, both making him proud. And Anastasia, she's the reigning Queen of the Blue Crescent pack and her children are all outstanding. Why is mine now different!? You're nothing but trouble. A pain in my a$$. Am I really your father?”

Well, at least the cat died knowing and I grabbed my phone. I punched in his name, my fingers fidgeting as the search bar loaded and his profile appeared on the screen. Judas Romanovski—son of Ralph Romano, Killian Schmidt, Alexei Volkov. I frowned. Three fathers? Mother—Rara Romanovski. Siblings—Anya Romanovski, Tina Romanovski.

“Have you heard anything about Lucifer’s son?” Gukasho gulped audibly before he answered his master. Though his master was calmly asking him, the fact that Aurora was sitting before them was anything but alright. Clearing his throat to clear up the clog in his parched throat, Gukasho willed himself to open his mouth. “The tracker I sent to follow him returned without his head,” said Gukasho. “The others suffered the same way and were sent back to us.”

He finished. "He is telling the truth, Lisa, If you were his child your life would have been even worse than what you have now. Trust me, Our current alpha, Alpha Liam is the son of Alpha Alfred. He killed his own father to remove us from that hell. Now we are living a peaceful life in his command" Allan said.

___________ Zkoll" Silver reported to me about Raoul grandson Orfeo, and technically my grandson too since his mother is my daughter. But the time that the child kills my daughter I disowned him and their entire family. That child is no longer my blood-related! "Elder Raoul is here." My servant announces and signs to let him inside my office. I look at Raoul, standing in front of me. "I hope you already know why I summoned you" "I think I already know," Raoul said seriously. "Why did you not ask my permission first when you decided to let your grandson out." "You mean your grandson too Zkoll." "He's no longer my grandson the time he killed my daughter THABHEX!" "don't be so cruel ZORNZON whe

His trust burned like a beacon in my chest. “I understand,” I said, my voice low but firm. “I know how much you’ve lost. I would never take him from you without cause. But Rafael is not only Hillary’s son. He is Xavier’s son. My brother’s blood. That makes him heir to my pack.” Mark’s expression tightened. “An heir can be trained later. He is still a child. Do you think Deacon’s mother will even agree to this? To raise a boy she’s only just met in her household?”

“Fine…I followed the lead that you gave me and tried to ask people if they know how the former Rogue King died.” “And?” “Nobody knew,” Kaelan shook his head. “Apparently, if people know how the former King died, they will also know how to kill the current King. So Silas kept this as a top secret.” He saw the disappointed look on Aurora’s face and quickly added to that, “But I found another valuable piece of information.” “Which is?” Aurora pursued. “The former King’s son is still alive,” Kaelan said. “Wow, that is amazing!” Aurora gasped in joy, “If we can have his son to work with us, we will be able to crack the mystery of how to kill Silas. So who is this former King’s son? Where can we f

I had heard him over the conference call. “Hello, Alpha Kenneth Arden’s office.” A man’s husky, deep voice comes. “Can I speak to the Alpha, it's Alpha Leo Rossi from the Sangue pack. I have an urgent question.” I say. “He is not in. I’m Royce Arden, his son. Can I help?” He replies. Wasn’t he supposed to be in America? “I need to know where the graves of the Gallahan family members are, specifically Judah Gallahan’s. Your father will know why I’m asking.”

A faceless hacker with a voice like velvet and teeth like a viper, known in the underground as the man who erased the identities of kings and rewrote the bloodlines of billionaires. “You want to kill your father’s system?” The Archivist purred over encrypted radio. “Then you better be ready to lose yours.” Alec didn’t hesitate. “Burn it all.” ⸻ Meanwhile in Geneva, Zara sat chained to a chair that cost more than her childhood home. Aurelian paced slowly around her. “You see, my son thinks love is an antidote,” he murmured. “He believes you’ll save him. That’s his greatest weakness.” Zara smirked. “And you’re scared that I already have.”