Son Of Hades Novels & Stories

The same eyes found mine. And froze. Just for a second. But I saw it. My stomach dropped. “This is Dr. Marcus Fernandez Hesse,” the director continued proudly. “Renowned neurosurgeon, entrepreneur, and head of Hesse Biotech, our partner for this project.” Hesse. The name hit like a punch. My heart slammed violently against my ribs as realization crashed down on me in sickening clarity. Hesse. Jeremy’s dad. My breath caught, my hands trembling beneath the table. I couldn’t look away from him, and he couldn’t look away from me. The room buzzed with polite applause, but all I could hear was blood roaring in my ears.

"Did you do this to my son, Sophie?!" I caught her wrist, and she frowned from the pain as I had used a little too much force. "Mrs. Jameson." I released her hand and took a step back. "Your son contracted a sexually-transmitted disease, which his newlywed wife, Rita Sloane, transmitted to him. Do you need me to give you a copy of his medical report?" Her face turned pale instantly, while Scott's father leaned against the wall, looking as if he had aged ten years. "Scott… Is it true that he…" His voice quivered.

I'd like to hear what else they have to complain about their lives," I mocked sarcastically. But none of the Dentworths could tell that I was being sarcastic. As I gazed at Mathias, who went along with every word the Dentworths said, I no longer felt any trace of sadness for him. Ever since I had been reborn, I finally realized that this son of mine was absolutely useless. Sometimes, when I looked at him, I wondered if he really was my and Thomas' son. How on earth did he turn out to become like this? It turned out that some people were naturally rotten at heart. No matter how much one tried to educate and nurture them, they wouldn't be able to change the fact that the person was already rot

His eyes went huge, fingers trembling as he took it from him. Logan clapped a hand on his shoulder, his voice carrying loud and clear over the fire. "Here's the final test, Little J. You want in? You want to prove you are one of us? Then kill that Alpha. Put a bullet through his fucking skull and show us you have got the balls to cut ties with the old world. Do it, and you are family for life." The words echoed in my skull like gunshots. I was more than sure that I didn't want to hear actual gunshots. Because this jerk was asking my twenty-year-old son to murder his own biological father. Although Jacob didn't know that.

The Xoron picked him up and hung him midair , " Do you want me to tear you open and take it out? " He repeated. " Go on. Do it. What's stopping you? " The Akhashi spy was no ordinary person. He was the eldest son of the King. A very cunning, young lad whose younger brother, Braze was sent on a mission to another planet. A parallel world called Earth. His name was Brian.

When the party was about to end one person with a scar on the face came inside the party. He had ferocious air around him. he scanned his gaze around the hall and when he saw ava his eyes lit up. he in a dasing manner directly walked in front of the grandma black and said: good evening grandma and happy birthday 🎂. Grandma black also said looked at the youth and said thank you Mr. Dorman for your wish. Dorman was the dog of Akainu who was the young master of the saukizi family which was a very powerful underground family. Even though the wealthy disdained underground bosses but saukizi family was different. After chatting with the old lady. Dorman said something to Chris in a low voice whic

It might be my mage powers growing but I will ask my dad about it. I hadn't heard much about his dad as I did his mom. I was curious. "Where is your Dad?" "Not far from here. He was the Dragon Lord before he became the King of the Amyssian Empire. Red Dragons are stronger than normal Dragons so they are always trained as Dragon Lords." "So you are the Son of a Dragon Lord?"

“I will handle this,” Maverick said as he dropped the phone call, and soon enough, he arrived. He looked at the sorry excuse of a man his brother had become and wanted to kill him. “What do you have to say for yourself?” “I wanted to test that little morsel your son has upstairs. I thought maybe he would be more of a team player than you ever were.” The man spat out. “I mean, he has his own version of his mother, a simpleton and whore.”

"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."

I stated. “They… they aren’t mine. They are Persephone’s.” Hades began talking while playing with his thumb. Very uncharacteristic for such a proud God to have such hobby. “I… Zeus cursed me to never have a child from my seed. My ex-wife and I had sons but they aren’t from me, Persephone conceived the sons of other male.”