Novel & Cerita Son Of The Hero King

Alessandro said, "and the Varrone name will not survive the night." Franca dropped to her knees. The Varrone men followed, their faces gray. Nico stayed where he was, touching the blood at his mouth. "Daughter," he whispered. "Vitale heir." I looked down at him. "Now you understand why your men never found me." His anger turned into desperate joy. "Then it is fine. Better than fine. We can start over. You are powerful, I am Don Varrone, and Luca is our son. Everything can be fixed."

But, he is very different from his father, he is the son of Queen Isis, who raised him without his father's influence, that's why Andrew diverges so much from him, this irritates the King, who just doesn't get rid of his own son because he's the continuation of his power in Ascabaltt. The conversation between us flowed, I felt so much sincerity in his eyes and in his words, Morgan is pleasant and likes to talk about various things, with great potential for friendship. — You mean even though you're an Omega, you know how to handle a sword? — Yeah, I don't see a problem with that, and I'm not sure I'm an Omega either... — Sorry, but by the way you smell, you're an Omega, and you're not common,

Of all the reasons he imagined for his father’s absence, betrayal had never crossed his mind. But Josh didn’t know the man had no memories of him, no sense of who he was. So how was he supposed to judge if this was true? Had his father really turned against his own family? Or was there more to the story? Lilith smirked, enjoying having the upper hand. “A few years ago, your father decided he didn’t want to live under Giovanni De La Cruz’s rule anymore. He wanted power of his own. So he made a move.” Josh asked,“What move?”

“He is the son of a traitor, his father killed ours and his kin went rebel. Omegas are all traitorous. Soon, he would also be the one like his father, a threat to our Kingdom!” Jeremiah who still sobbing, saw the king was changing overnight. Jayden’s tender eyes now turned cold and his gentle smile turned sour. At that time, little Jeremiah did not know what happened. He was too young to understand everything. The orphan was still grieving of his parents’ death. So, all he could do was crying within Selena’s arm, while the King was saying his verdict.

He stood almost a head taller than Fynn and me and I wouldn’t admit it out loud, but it was pretty intimidating to see him this way. I could see the recognition in his eyes and I breathed a sigh of relief as he slowly shifted back to his human form and crumbled to the floor. A roar of applause erupted behind us as the vampires celebrated their future king. His birthday celebration afterward was yet another success as everyone gathered in the square to congratulate him. It took a long time to get here, but I was grateful that we finally knew what and who our son was. He was the first hybrid king and none of this would ever have been possible if it wasn’t for my father and Fynn.

Maybe I was just thinking a bit too far out of my head. “Do not call him my son,” father said coldly. “An Omega has always been and always will be a curse to this bloodline.” The words struck me deeply. Curse? I pressed my lips together hard, but the burn rising behind my eyes had already started. What the hell was I hearing? Are my ears playing tricks on me? Even rejection would have been easier than this. My mother's voice came again, sharper with impatience. “You can hate what he is later. Right now, he is our direct line to the King.”

Grey added. “Why? I thought you wanted to make your brother a bad Alpha?” Darren looked at him. “Yes, but I want to be a hero. I don't think there is anything bad in wanting to be the hero of the nation. Do you not think so?” Grey looked at his son. Ryan didn't say anything to it. He just thought about it. His father wants to be the hero, doesn't that mean that everyone would love him and might even put him on the throne? Caleb cannot be right.

That man. He was someone Sasha had known ever since she was born. He was the son of her father's right hand and now he would be the right hand of the next king aka Leo. He was the same age as her brother. Four years older than her. He had a muscular and slender figure. He had a tan skin color and his features were gentle like a feather. He was the definition of elegance with power. He was considered one of the greatest warriors in the kingdom. The youth looked at him as an inspiration.

“Start thinking about how you’ll explain to your people how your Luna managed to destroy each one of their lives.” “Jaden, be rational,” my father’s voice comes from the end of the hallway. “I’m sorry you lost your son, but you can’t…” "I can do whatever I want!" I snarl. "I am the damn king! Is that what you wanted to hear?” I scream. “I am the king; I was chosen for this by the goddess and I defeated everyone who stood in my way. Do you think I’ll spare you? Especially you, who always rejected and renounced me? I am greater than any of you will ever be.”

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc