Son Of Nyx 소설 & 이야기

War-ro". "Moros, son of Nyx, god of Doom. I summon thee!" Immediately after the incantation, another figure appeared, male, tall, short dark hair and with a strange tattoo covering the area around his eyes. "Kratos, the brutal! Show yourself!" Lightning flashed then out of it stood a buffed up and heavily toned man with rippling muscles showing all over his bare upper body. He was bald and had a thick beard. "Stheno and Euryale, Gorgon sisters! Heed to your master's calling!"

Andrew explained. "Uh, you're forgetting one key piece of information," Helios interrupted. Everyone turned to him as Andrew closed his eyes and groaned. He knew what Helios was going to say. "What's that?" Gunnar asked. Helios smiled slightly. "Achlys is Nyx's daughter."

The abductor ordered. “Dad..dad..is that you? Please don’t come to them. They are evil—“ Ace heard a sound over the phone. “Did you just hit my son?!” He shouted over the phone gaining the attention of sick passerby. “Yes I did. And I’ll do worse things to him if you don’t come running down here to see me.” The voice replied. “I swear it..if anything happens to my son, I’ll destroy you!” Ace gritted.

My understanding is that membership in each costs money and it was cheaper for my father to change to simply sending warriors out then to continue waiting for warriors to come in. I am the youngest son of Alpha Charles Redmen, the alpha and sole leader of the Red Fang pack. I am the youngest of his six kids. I was born prematurely and, unlike my twin Chloe, struggled to breathe on my own. I guess that’s where everything started. My father wanted nothing to do with a weakling like me. So I became the son he didn’t want, the son he felt was undeserving of my very life.

I'm glad she rejects him because I don't want any of these guys near my son or messing around with the person who takes care of him the most. "Want something?" "No, I don't drink alcohol," she replies. He laughs, so does Apolo until she looks at them dead serious. "Damn, it's not a joke." I don't know if he's doing it on purpose or if he simply doesn't realize what he's causing, but when he leans in to take his turn, Unax blatantly checks out her ass. He bites his lip pierced by a piercing and looks at me pretending to smack her. I grip the pool cue tighter. That shit just pissed me off, what's he doing? Doesn't his damn brain connect that she's the mother of my child? That ass was mine firs

I saw him visibly relaxing after that. “You didn’t answer my question,” I reminded him. He looked at the other Gods helplessly. “We need your help, daughter,” Nyx said in a deep voice that resonated with power. Her voice was so dry and I knew that Sara, my bartender friend and Mrs. Blake, my elderly neighbour, were far better mother figures in my life than Nyx could ever be. She was simply too powerful and had seen too much to love anything, even her children. She seemed to have forgotten what love was, if she ever knew it in the first place that is…

Some held relic blades etched with sigils meant to disrupt Alpha magic. Hunter stood at the center with Lachlan held against his chest, blade still visible in his other hand. My son's face was tear-streaked, the cut on his cheek angry and red but shallow. Alive. Breathing. Terrified. Everything in me narrowed to that single focal point. Kael's hand squeezed mine once—brief, grounding. No words. Just acknowledgment that we were doing this together and neither of us was walking away without our child. I shifted. Nyx erupted forward with force that made bones crack audibly, silver light threading through fur as power and wolf merged completely. Kael shifted beside me, Saen matching Nyx's energy

But none of that mattered if I could not reach Aether. The dragon tilted his head a slow smile spreading across his face as he stepped closer. “I am Nyx. Elyra’s first born and Draven’s forgotten blood brother. Your son carries pieces of all of us now thanks to that fertile human womb of yours. Hand him over willingly and I may let you keep those soft thighs wrapped around me as reward.”

And then I realized, my instinct whispered to me; “This is the one in charge of the hallows, mimicking and tormenting you. He’s the leader of the shadowed band assassin—Nyra’s father” And then I heard it — “If my daughter is broken, then I’ll shatter the world that broke her.” A surge of raw power cracked the ground beneath us. I felt my body lift off the earth, floating in the complete darkness. I screamed — not out of pain — but because I sensed Nyra stirring again inside me. My mind was trapped and my soul engulfed, and now my body will be used to cause commotion just as they did with Melina’s

Nyx didn't say anything, she just hold me as I broke down. Nyx is my childhood friend and now we're close friends. She's the daughter of the most wealthy man in the whole world. And also her mother was of Romanov descent a royal family in Russia. Nyx Hestia has just fallen asleep, while she broke down crying. God, seeing the pain in her eyes is scary. I carried her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed. I sat beside her, then I saw her engagement ring on the bedside table. God, why did you do that Hecate???