Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son: Book Novels & Stories

I just entered a taxi real quick. Memories flooded me as I sat in the car. All the moments spent with Jeremy.Jeremy was tall with dark brown hair, a sharp jawline with a hint of stubble.His hazel-green eyes were my favorite features and his broad shoulders with bulky muscles. He was his father’s only son in charge of the multi billion dollar business across the majority of the states.

He had appeared far earlier than I had expected. My shocked gaze triggered Jeremy. He said angrily, “Charlotte, come home with me. I’ve already found the best doctor in the whole world for you.” “It’s fine, Jeremy. Xander has already made arrangements for me.” When Jeremy heard me mentioning Xander, he grew even more furious. “Do you know who he is? I’ve looked into his background. He’s the youngest son of the White family. He went overseas when he was in his teens over a woman. “Such a playboy must have ulterior motives to get close to you. Don’t believe in him, Charlotte.”

They threw him out of the house without hesitation. Everything he owned was tossed out after him—his clothes, his possessions, all piled like trash on the sidewalk. Every luxury item bought with family money over the years was confiscated without exception. Carson clung to his expensive watch, unwilling to let go. "This is mine! Why won't you let me have it?" My mother sneered. "Who says it's yours? If it weren't for you, these things would've belonged to Jason." "You told me I was your real son! You said you'd give me anything I wanted. I saw you as my family! Now you're kicking me out—where am I supposed to go? Please, Mom, just let me stay! I don't care if it's the smallest room!"

Twenty years ago, which means Haven can still get data on Lee's grandfather when he was with his grandson 18 years ago. "Okay, now explain it to me properly," Haven said impatiently. CEO Garrick began to tell about the life of the Lee family, he said that the Lee family has one grandson and three granddaughters. One grandson is son Robert Lee - the eldest son of the Lee family, while three granddaughters are daughters of Jack Lee and Albert Lee. Haven is surprised to hear that the Lee family has three granddaughters. Even though he knew, there were only Alice Lee and Anya Lee who were the grandchildren of the family. They are indeed the daughters of Jack Lee and Albert Lee.

Wiping my tears away quickly, I took a deep breath and called home. "Sweetie, what's up? Why are you calling me out of the blue?" asked my mother. I held back the sobs in my voice. "Mom, I've decided. I'm ready for an arranged marriage anytime." "Really?" Deborah Mason's voice was filled with surprise. But then, she sighed, "I know you've been with Lorenzo for seven years, but he's never wanted to marry you. We don't have forever to wait. When youth is gone, he won't want you anymore."

She addressed me. “Twenty-eight.” “See, he is ten years older than you. “ She coerced her stubborn son, “Nine…” I chipped in, but mother and son didn't seem to acknowledge. “ But I love him.” My boy argued, "Don't make me lose him, Ma. Please…” Elizabeth glared at me but with her son, she softened her features, "I will be understanding, but if he hurts you, I will burn this property to the ground alongside him" She eyed me daringly.

And just as the sounds stopped, feeling that comforting presence of the two males standing right behind me, I watched the male right in front of me raise his amber gaze past my head, raw anger and determination glinting inside those fiery gems, his tone so frighteningly calm as he said, “Well hello there...Father. May we come inside to retrieve our dear little sister?” •End of Book Two• ______________________

“Finally! Someone tamed that fake-death-playing brat! Six‘deaths’! Neighboring kingdoms refused alliances!” The wedding came. Bells rang across the empire. Silver rose petals fell from the palace dome. Rumors spread: “The Seventh Consort tamed his hunger!” The truth? He still takes a drop of my blood each night— not from thirst, but from covenant. The Blood Prince hasn’t lost his fangs… he just chose to sheathe them for me. And Lucian? After we left—he and Seraphina took the lash daily. Once the Lion of the North. Now just a ghost.

My wolf and his cryptic shit continues, as he enjoys reliving some of my fondest memories of the days I would spend with my father in his library. The Seven were the servants of the gods. Their sole purpose in life was to maintain the balance on earth and keep the scales tipped in the favour of good. The book my father found was the Seven’s own record of their successes and failures as they fought to fulfil that purpose, and their eventual downfall after going against their creators when they learned of their corruption. If Abernathy has found their tomb, and it’s on our land… I can’t even… why wouldn’t my father have told me?

From then on I learn not to underestimate the smart one at all. When I plotted and met six of them, I realized that trying to find them when they were young might not necessarily be a good thing as I found out that each of them is geniuses in seven different fields. I went to her room and informed her once more of what I discovered after fucking her brains out though, she love the sex, damn, she can't resist me and whenever we are going on it we both seemed like we have find our other half. Truly I'm a monster to everyone but her. Hearing my plots once more she wanted to leave and inform the boys of my plan but how could she? Under my watch? it's practically impossible. Well, when she betray