Son Of Ultron This Fan This Monster นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My attention to her is real but playful instead of lustful. "I'm sure your husband loved you," I respond, but Caleb won't hold off his trigger much longer. "You seem like the type that was well loved." “ I was well loved before I fell in with a monster. He told them I was a murderer. Can you imagine trying to tell an eight-year-old why he has to leave his mommy? I haven’t seen my son in sooo long. And when you pull that trigger, like I know you’re going to, I won’t ever see him again.” She is right that I will pull it.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

A hunger so deep it threatened to swallow me whole. Then, Marcel Monet stepped through the ruins of the door. He looked at the beast, his eyes wide with a mixture of terror and scientific greed. “Incredible,” he whispered, even as his hand shook while reaching for a high-tech sonic disruptor. “The biological potential… it’s limitless.” The Apex turned. He sensed the source of the Monet bloodline—the blood that ran through my father, and through me. He let out a roar that shattered the glass of the high windows, the sound waves hitting me like a physical blow.

"I told you to stay away from that trash. His father is a drunk, and the boy is a time bomb." "He’s just a guy, Dad. And he’s a better mechanic than half your Sentinels." Mason’s hand lashed out, slamming against the doorframe next to my head. "He’s a Cole. They’re unstable. You’re wolfless, Savannah. You have no protection if he decides to snap. Do you understand me?" I stared at his bruised knuckles, then back at his face. "I'm fine." I pushed past him, my heart racing. I hated the way he looked at me—like I was a piece of glass that would shatter if someone breathed on me too hard.

My truth. This time she doesn't defend him. She doesn't justify him. Instead, Miriam Ironheart pulls me into her arms. Her embrace is crushing. Protective. Broken. "I'm so sorry that my son is a monster." She sobs against me. "I am so, so sorry..." And together we cry. We cry bitterly for the monster that is her son. For the monster who has become the plague that follows me, even into my dreams.

"I am right here. The wire didn't snap." "A child," he rasped, his deep voice a broken, ragged wire of pure, unhinged dependency as he lifted his face to mine, his silver eyes drowning in a deep, frantic terror that had nothing to do with the Council. He framed my jaw with his trembling fingers, his lips pressing a desperate, hot reclaim over the thrumming violet punctures of his mating brand. "I have a son... a daughter... growing in your perimeter. Veda... the monster has a lineage."

Thane’s eyes widened as he took a step forward. “No.” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “You’re lying.” “I’m not.” Tyla’s voice broke. “Alpha Hyperion told me this himself.” I staggered back like I’d been punched. Two shocking news in a space of minutes. “You’re saying… I am also that monsters son??” Thane looked like the ground beneath him had vanished. Bridget’s smirk suddenly vanished. “What?? You are lying Tyla!! My mate is not the son of that Tyrant!!!”

Then, he said, “No. Everyone I’ve ever loved was killed. Killed by a monster.” There was something in his voice—a quiet anger, a pain buried deep. I studied him, curiosity piqued. “Do you know who this monster is?” He nodded. “Yes.” Not once looking at me “If it were me,” I said, “I’d make his life a living hell. Does he have kids?” He hesitated before answering. “He has a son.” “Then I’d make sure to kill the son first, and make him watch” I said with a smirk, “No matter what, I'd make him pay"

"What are you all so afraid of?! Will you really let these people create another monster that will annihilate everyone someday?!" I let out a loud growl, nose flaring, claws extending and my fangs inching to come out of my gums. The sound echoed around the house and they fell to their knees and some even puked their guts out. "My son is not a monster! You are the monster!" I bellowed, my voice deeper than usual and the human fell on his knees before me.

" Typhone smirks. "Coward. How dare you call me a coward." Lucius storms at Typhon and stops when Typhon's coil legs hisses at him. "It's a good thing I need you if not I'll chop all your damn heads off. Typhon looks at him with a stern and arrogant look "Need me or fear me? I'm the father of all monsters. If I'm not mistaken that makes me your father." Being called a monster doesn't sit well with Lucius. "I'm not a monster am the New God."