Novel & Cerita Red Son X Mei

“I’m… meeting someone.” “Who? A woman?” He smirked. “That bartender you’ve been brooding about?” I glared. “Sara.” His smirk faded. “Okay. Serious tone. What’s going on?” I hesitated. But Roc was my right hand. My brother in everything but blood. And if Sara and Gabe were going to be under my protection, he needed to know. “I have a son,” I said quietly. Roc froze. “You what?” “Seven years old.”

She slightly relaxes from his touch and closes her eyes nodding against his chest. They are such a cute couple. Mei is a stunning young woman. She has dark wavey brown hair down to her waist, cream skin, chocolate brown monolid shaped eyes – very soft feminine features. She kind of looks like Constance Wu, not going to lie. She’s 5’1, so a whole foot shorter than Chris. He looks like a giant swallowing her up when they are side by side, it’s rather funny.

Five years ago, I married Cassian, the vampire I had grown up with. We had known each other since we were children, and both clans were glad of the match. I believed we would stay beside each other the way we had promised when we were small. Then Cassian fell in love with a human maid. By that time, I was already carrying his child. He turned on his own clan for her anyway and ran off with her to the human world. Everyone was laughing at me. I stayed behind in the vampire territories alone, pregnant, calling Cassian more times than I could count and sending people out to find him. He never came back. In the end, he refused even to hear any news of me. He only had someone deliver a message. "

When I'm brought back to the Gould family, Matthew Gould, the adopted son who's taken my place all these years, doesn't even bother putting on an act. The first thing he does is punch me square in the face. "So what if you're the real son? Mom and Dad already told me all the family assets will be mine, and that you're not getting a dime!" I don't take it lying down. I hit him back even harder, then drag him straight to Mom and Dad, his face swollen almost beyond recognition. "Is what he said true?" I demand. Mom and Dad look panicked, putting on placating smiles as they scramble to explain. "Of course not! You're both our sons. We'd never treat either of you differently." I raise an eye