Ra's Al Ghul Son Novels & Stories

I asked, demanding an answer from Stella firmly. Stella shook her head. "No, No, Ash..." His voice faltered, trying to grab my hand, but I immediately stepped back to avoid him. “Answer me, Stella! Is Raon my son or this bastard's son!? I shouted angrily. “Ash… Raon is your son. Our child. You don't need to listen to this bastard's bullshit. He's just a crazy person who tried to destroy my life even a long time agoー”

he rasped, his voice a ghost of the man who had once told me I was 'genetically sufficient. "Rest, Arthur. Your heart was repaired. You’re in Ardent Manor." "The boy..." Arthur gasped, his hand feebly reaching for mine. "I saw... a boy. In the hallway." "That was Liam," I said, my voice softening. "Your grandson." Arthur’s eyes filled with tears—real, genuine tears. "I told Eleanor... it was a mistake. The contract... I didn't want it. But the board... the greed..." "It’s over now, Arthur. I own the contract. No one is taking him."

" And again, why was an ex-con entrusted with a pack? I understand he was the late Alpha's first son, but.... for god sake, that kid never passed the Alpha's training!" Akyl breathed out and stood up, making his chair fall down. " Late Alpha Rodrick's second son, though he passed the Alpha's training, never intended to take what he rightfully thought was his older brother's right. " Akyl still had some problem swallowing air and felt his heart pumping too fast.

At a secluded clearing near the Southwest borders of the Realm of the Moon, the vast continent ruled by werewolves, Cain, with his son Rett, had arranged a secret meeting with Ruel, Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack. It was a dangerous move, but Cain was willing to take the risk if it meant securing Ruel’s loyalty. “Do you still want to support Gavriel after he killed your most beloved daughter, Cara?” Cain’s voice was low, coaxing, his words sharpened to pierce the wound still raw in Ruel’s heart.

“Yes, it’s me. Rhydan. The Son of Thorne. Leader of the Pale Fang. And the true master of the Scentless Killers.” He tilted his head. “I’m sure you remember that last one well… since you chose me.” Laughter echoed through the hall like bells from the grave. My heart pounded, my mind reeling. No. No, this makes no sense. How is Rhydan Thorne’s son? Lunessa's cousin? Before I could process it, before I could demand answers or unleash fury, my knees buckled. The weight, the heat, the black magic, it all came crashing down. My sword clattered to the floor.

" She just raise her brows . " Okay, it's like this my father as you know is the true. King of the underworld. It's the organisation that he lead before. Dealing with extortion, assassination. Most of the lawless deeds they are into it.:" Ruby was surprised to learned the truth about Raul Gomez.no wonder he easily was able to buy her and handed over to his son such a lawless creature.He has no conscience.

I ate my donut slowly, my memory going back to what Endora had said. Kill her sons, the Rossi brothers. I had seen one of them, the rogue Alpha, from afar. Then there was the Lycan king and the third... Who was he? How was Rayhan related to them? He wasn’t the Lycan’s son because he had only found his mate a few years ago. Then was he possibly Endora’s third son’s son? Why did I care? It wasn’t like I’ll be agreeing to her offer. I frowned. Endora could possibly be Rayhan’s grandmother, which made him somewhat have some witch genes in him… Interesting.

“None. They're lying that she does with us, but there was no body.” “So,” he sat down menacingly. “Who is our first target?” Achilles smirked. “We're going after the Russos and Donovans. If Rafael has something to do with his daughter's death, surely he would confess.” I shrugged. “Who in the Russos?” “His second in command is a man named Gabriel Suarez.” Emilio stood. “Let's go now.” “You sure you're up to it?” I asked concerned. I knew my brother was antsy because of Lyla, but I could not loose him.

This feud had to end. “Luca is one of Ranallo’s sons. One of my three half-brothers,” Gia explained. “He’s Stella’s son.” “Hhhh…” Raven exhaled in exasperation. The Ranallos were not to be underestimated. Their cruelty seemed to be a family legacy. Gia was fortunate to have escaped their dark world without being tainted by its evil.

I began slowly, “was not the man most of you believe he was. He was strong. He was clever. But he was also cruel. He wasn’t the Alpha the stories tell you. He was the kind of man who believed power came before people.” A few heads lowered in the crowd. The older ones those who’d served under him said nothing. “He had another family,” I continued. “Before he met my mother. A woman he abandoned. A son he left behind.” My throat tightened. “That son’s name was Raymond.” Murmurs rippled through the wolves. The name still carried weight, even now. I didn’t stop. “You’ve all heard of the man who led the rogues. The one we fought tonight. That man was my blood. My half brother.”