Seventh Son Novels & Stories

After the car lost control on the highway, the passengers around me were all panicking, calling their loved ones to say what they thought might be their final goodbyes. The airbags had gone off. Glass covered the seats. My hands were shaking as I pulled my burning-hot phone from my pocket. Only after a long while did I finally call Vito Moretti. When he rejected my call, I sent him a text instead. 【I probably won’t make it out of this one. Vito, what a shame that we won’t get to grow old together.】 As I stared at the chaos outside the car window, I was strangely calm. The driver managed to avert disaster, and after I escaped the accident unharmed, I saw that Vito had posted my text on his so

Tears mixed with the spray; I couldn’t tell the difference anymore. What the hell was wrong with me? I came here for one reason and one reason only: seven nights. Survive seven nights and Mom’s debt disappeared. I could sell the house, pay off the medical bills, breathe again. Go back to my quiet, safe life where the only thing that touched me was loneliness. Cassian Voss was not part of that life. He was the man who broke my mother’s heart, the man who turned pleasure into power and power into art. He was poison, just like Mom always said.

All three remained silent, scrutinizing him quietly. “Father, why do they only sing his praises? I heard that the prophecies concerning the 7th Supreme were all bad.” A silent voice reached out to the Celestial Emperor. The one who spoke was Peter, the Emperor’s second son. His words were spoken so silently that only Mane and Abe were able to pick it up. No one else did.

Eyes on seven prints final. "Jace Cole, septuplets final ledger says seventh final faintest means seventh mixed smallest of all and final, like seventh sister final. First bright six months after last seal where stone thinnest. Second faint seven days after first same. Third faintest eight days after second same. Fourth ultra faintest nine days after third same. Fifth ghost faintest ten days after fourth same. Sixth void faintest eleven days after fifth same. Seventh final faintest twelve days after sixth same final. Septuplets final, boutique needs seven cribs final, not six. Book 2 final cribs."

I do not answer Seven because the wrong answer is already in my hand. My thumb tightens on the grip. Leo heats against my ribs, a warning without words. Seven watches the thumb. Of course she does. She has watched everything else. "If you want a cleaner mother," I say, "go find one and see what she does when you reach for her child." Seven's eyes do not change. "Deflection retained." "Put that in your file." "Already fileable."

Hector smiled and subconsciously asked, “Dad, is Seventh Uncle's car safe? The streets are full of people who are waiting to capture me now.” “Don’t you know what kind of power your seventh uncle has? His car is absolutely safe! In Uppercreek, your seventh uncle is still considered a person of status and position. He even knows Alan Holmes, one of the three underground lords of Uppercreek. Besides, your seventh uncle is representing our family to talk about cooperation with the relevant units in Uppercreek this time. It’s a high-level reception and the car belongs to a sponsor. No one will dare to check it. I’ll call him right now,” his father said with certainty.

“The seventh child.” The false Source laughed. “Yes.” Celine's heart began pounding. “You said the seventh child was forgotten.” The First Keeper's black eyes lifted toward her. “No.” His voice was strangely calm. “The seventh child was not forgotten.” Liora's eyes widened. “What, then?” The false Source smiled. “The seventh child was remembered.” Silence fell. Celine felt cold spread through her body. “If they were remembered, why don't we know who they are?” The First Keeper's lips parted.

I suffered sudden kidney failure and lay unconscious in the ICU for seven straight days. The doctors issued three critical condition notices. In the end, it was my eighteen-year-old son, Nolan Brooks, who donated one of his kidneys to save my life. Everyone praised him for being such a devoted son. The media hailed him as "the most devoted son" and even planned to turn our story into a public service campaign. But the first thing I said to him after I woke up was: "Nolan, I’m cutting all ties with you. You’re no longer my son." His face went pale, and with red-rimmed eyes, he asked me, "Dad, I just gave you a kidney. And now you’re disowning me?" I looked at his haggard face and answere

Sonia gasped and Jayden looked at his son. “What do you mean girlfriends? You are just seven!,” Jayden asked astonished. Junior rolled his eyes. “Dad, which girl can resist me? I've got the looks, charm and lastly money,” he answered making a COUNTING-MONEY expression with his hand. Sonia tapped her head lightly. This man is such a disgrace to fatherhood. How does a little boy of seven years already know about things like relationship ?. Sonia shook her head negatively,“ Jayden you are a bad influence. Look at what you've taught your son.” Jayden glared at her.

"Damn! The old man just killed his son, how unbelievable!" "That is what you think Boss, but rumor has it that Jordan is not the biological son and there is someone affiliated to Mister Goh by blood residing in Italy. There are rumors circulating that his real son is hiding and secretly running the business there." I raised one brow. "Italy? Of all places!? And that explains why it was easy for him to strike Jordan and end his life. How many secrets are there in his closet? I assume that Julliana does not know about it yet."