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I heard her cries from across the room and watched the pack deny her help. I watched her get up. That part stayed with me longer than I expected it to. She is strong. “Who is she?” I ask my Beta, Cain, who accompanied me to Ashveil. “Lyra Thorne,” he whispered. “She is an omega and an orphan. She has no family in the pack.” “What was Godric’s reaction?” I inquired. A pause. “He seemed pleased.” “I wonder why.” He should know his son is making a mistake. Why didn't he stop him?

Yes sir" The assistant who had followed his master for many years and had never seen him care for anyone other than his wife was shocked. One has to know, his master had never even cared for his sons in this manner. The Gu family was one of the most prominent families in the country, but it had quite a few members but each of those members were very capable people and because of that most of them were left to fend for themselves as soon as they are old enough to care for themselves. But, right in front of him it seemed there was a reversal, he didn't understand why, but his master seems to treat her like a treasure among the younger generation. But he understood it wasn't in his place to ask

Hope flashed across Nico's face. "Luca," he whispered, reaching out. "My boy." Luca moved back before Nico could touch him. He was five, dressed in a black suit my mother's tailor had made, but he looked steadier than most men in the room. "Do not call me that," he said. "My father died the night he denied me in front of strangers and watched them beat my mother. You are Don Varrone. Nothing more." Nico made a broken sound.

“Officers, this is all a misunderstanding. My younger son made a mistake, and I was just disciplining him.” I said coldly, “A mistake? Howard told someone to take naked pictures of me without my consent. How did that become my fault?” “Who is Howard Moore?” one of the officers asked. “You need to come with us.” Seeing her precious son about to be taken away, Mom panicked and quickly stood in front of Howard. “Officer, this really is a misunderstanding. They’re brothers. They were just joking around.” “Brothers?” I laughed. “My legal records only have my name on them now. What brother?”

He said with a serious look, "From now on, don't mention the ruins again. As Ceromen, we can't covet the things in there. Moreover, that young expert of the Human Clan... Remember, from now on, don't go against that young man. His strength is too terrifying." When the current patriarch heard this, he said with a wry smile, "Ancestor, you have just escaped, so you may not know that the young man's title is Saber and Sword Addict, and he is now the worthy No.1 Superior in the new world. No one dares to disobey his orders. He has the final say in this world. No sect or force dares to go against his will." ... Ding Hao returned to the Immortal Gate of Fortune.

They were waiting for Qin Haodong's order to kill them all. Yagyuu Waakam who had seen Yagyuu Hirai cut off Yagyuu Yoshida's arm, scolded him angrily, "Young Master, are you crazy? How can you hurt your people?" Yagyuu Hirai raised his hand and wiped his face. Then, he smiled at Yagyuu Waaka, showing his shiny teeth as he said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Sword, a ninth-level bodyguard from Daddy Security Company. I'm not your stupid young master."

Young master Chapter 45 "Welas, have your men prepared everything?" asked Alberto Mose. "Of course! This is the time I've been waiting for, seeing his death," said Welas passionately. "Because of that bastard! I had to part with my only daughter. And now, my poor daughter has to take care of two of the man's descendants." Welas took a deep breath, followed by a laugh from Alberto Mose. "Apparently you've officially become a grandfather! Congratulations to you." Alberto Mose chuckled.

She had clearly believed she would receive a gift from either her mother or father, not the psychopathic lord. “Come now brother, the kid has no say in which gift she receives. It is completely by chance that she gained the power of her most beloved uncle.” Darkous bellowed, his voice radiating humour. “Like hell you’re the most beloved uncle.” Peter exclaimed, his voice disgusted and full of hate. “Ah ... My favourite nephew ... Aren’t you just a treat? All sunshine and rainbows.” Darkous chuckled, turning towards the eldest son. The first born son had jet black combat cut hair, a hand-crafted long sword gripped tightly in his right hand. The boy was wearing a black suit, clearly dressed fo

He had been continuously expanding and building his family up with the help and connection of various dark forces over the years. The young man beside him was Sloan, commonly referred to as Young Master Xanthos. He seemed to have inherited all of Wesson’s characteristics, and he even surpassed his father in certain ways. Even from a young age, he had already gained a vicious title because he had a very ruthless character hidden behind his gentle appearance. He was Wesson’s only son. As for these seven people, they were all skillful top masters that the pair of father and son had just invited to come over.