Seventh Son Novels & Stories

“Who is the seventh?” Her father suddenly began screaming from the shattered glass chamber. “AVA!” She turned. His face was filled with terror. “Don't let them find him!” “Who?” Her father looked toward the floor. Then whispered: “The seventh bloodline.” Ava stepped closer. “Who is it?” He closed his eyes. “The one your grandmother was afraid of.” And somewhere deep beneath them— a heartbeat began. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP. Then the machine displayed three words: SEVENTH SUBJECT: UNKNOWN.

My little brother got himself a girlfriend. The moment the news reached them, the whole family lit up. My sister, Serena, clapped so hard her palms cracked. "Who is she? Which lucky girl caught our handsome Tyler's eye?" Mom's face glowed like the credit was hers. "Look who raised him. It was only a matter of time before some girl noticed." Dad couldn't stop grinning. "That's my boy. Good for you, son!" The second they caught Tyler looking embarrassed, they pressed their advantage. "So it's like that, is it? Thanksgiving's almost here. Bring her home. We want to meet her." Then it was my turn, and all they managed were a couple of flat, dutiful lines. "Adrian, you're not as good-l

She barked turning red. "If it's what you call but I'm not leaving her!" My heart melted as I sniffed. This was the first time I felt defended by someone who I barely knew in person. He was meant to be a cold brooding guy but did he just decide to lose everything because of me? The rubbed her forehead like a lot was going through her head. For the delegates, they pretended not to exist. Seven's chest rose and fell heavily, his wolf remained visible in his eyes. "Fine, I see you have bewitched my son..."

The careful composure that had held the assembly together began to fracture like ice under sudden weight. "Gone? What do you mean gone?" someone demanded, voice cracking with disbelief. "Does this mean that he failed?" "What?! That's absolutely impossible!" a stout man hissed, slamming his fist down onto the stone balustrade with enough force to send a sharp crack echoing through the chamber. His face had gone red, veins standing out at his temples like twisted cords. "We are talking about the Seventh Seat! He isn't some common scout we sent to forage in the woods! Among the top ten strongest in the entire order, he ranks seventh."

Despite scoring 1580 on the SAT, the acceptance letter I received was from a community college. Mom glanced at it and smiled. "Both brothers going to the same school? You can look after each other. That's great." All the color drained from my face. "Mom, did you change my college application to a vocational college? With my score, I could've gotten into Bellwether University!" Mom turned her head and explained casually, "Do I not know you? Getting that score was pure luck. After all, you've never been as smart as your brother, even when you were little. "I'm only thinking of what's best for you. I was afraid you'd go to Bellwether University and get crushed by all those geniuses. You're

“The seventh child was born with the ability to end the inheritance. The other six bloodlines were created to protect her identity.” Elena frowned. “Six bloodlines?” “Yes. The original agreement was built around six families. But the seventh child was never supposed to become part of it.” Adrian looked at Lily. “Then why does Lily carry the seventh seal?” Helena turned toward him. “Because the seventh seal doesn't belong to one person. It can awaken in a descendant when the original child is no longer available.” Elena tightened her hold on Lily. “So my daughter inherited something that was supposed to belong to someone else?”

When Benji's funeral was over, I headed to the hospital right away. Rosalind Lane's son, Kenneth Young, resided in a VIP ward. His arm was bandaged, and he could be seen chatting with Rosalind and Joshua animatedly. Joshua's expression crashed instantly the moment he saw me. He hurried out of the ward afterward. "Who told you to come here? Kenny's condition has just stabilized! Don't cause trouble for us, now!" "Joshua Tucker, your son is dead, and yet all you care about is another woman's son!" I roared at Joshua hysterically, earning shocked looks from Rosalind and Kenneth.

As fast as I could I cast a spell and sent Leo back tumbling to the floor as I put him to sleep but I turned around too slow and Seven was nowhere to be found. I quickly put the Alpha back in his bed and went searching for my son but he had disappeared into thin air.

"He's 24. Trade school graduate. He makes 450 bucks a month and spends his days in internet cafes. My mom said they had to make his wedding look impressive so that the bride's family wouldn't look down on him." "Well–" "Edith, I'm not jealous of him. I just want to know if I'm really their son. I fight my way through life just to build a home, and they tell me to rely on myself. But Logan? They throw money at him." "Evan, don't think that way. Your parents only did it for your uncle–"

I had been in love with Leo, the Don of a Mafia family. For seven years, I was there with him through the darkest nights, cleaned up after him more times than I could count, and convinced myself that he would give me the ending I deserved. When word got back to me that Leo was planning a proposal, I could barely contain the tremble in my fingers. However, the woman he was proposing to wasn’t me. My eyes burned, and my voice was barely a whisper. “Why?” Leo pulled me into his arms in assurance, his chest warm against my skin, but the words coming out of his mouth were anything but. “Nina has cancer. Her only wish is to know what it’s like to be proposed to. I couldn’t say no to h