T'challa Son Novels & Stories

the figure spoke, “because it is I—Aion—the god who controls both time and reality that I was able to see how the Titan fell after you wielded the power of the gods to weaken it.” “What power of the gods?” Natasha was not following. “The lightning that you used to strike Prometheus down,” Carol offered. “But that lightning came from my dad. . .” Natasha’s voice trailed off. “Exactly,” the figure identified as Aion responded. “Which makes you the Heir.” “What?” Natasha shook her head, turning from Carol to Diana whose faces seemed as confused as hers. “I don’t believe you!” she spat back at Aion. “You’re just here to cause more destruction on our world like all the others before you.”

He will no longer be able to torture and abuse women or his pack. “The Alpha you are going to kill, is of Indaari’s line. He sired a son before Salamine and her mate caught up with him.” That can’t be right? Kendrick, Christian and Zander are brothers, Thoran fathered them all. If this was true wouldn’t my mates be as evil and twisted as Kendrick

They walked to the hallway and entered on of the rooms in the penthouse. “Beta Jack, I couldn't watch him groin in excruciating pain without doing anything. I just had to do what I had to do to heal my son. You know very well that he has no idea about me being his father hope this remains between us,” Chad started. “Sure, but one thing, make sure that ring remains in safe hands not someone who is in greed for power and someone who will misuse it,” Beta Jack advised. “Sure, but since my son has the Diana's hunters generation blood running down in his vein, I know he can have the ring without harming him or anyone,” Chad stated.

“Who are you? I don’t recognize you.” “None of your business,” I snapped, reaching for Sarah. Only when she was safely tucked under my arm did my wolf relax. “Figures you would hook up with some penniless drifter,” Scarlet laughed, like our union was absolutely hilarious. “Who else would want soiled goods?” My hand whipped out, and before she could suck in her last cackle, I had her slender neck in my grip. Her eyes widened. “What do you think you are doing?” She whisper-yelled. “Do you know who I am? I’m the beta’s daughter! I’m the future luna! My father will have your head!”

I wished for an Alpha title. Is it wrong to desired what promised me first? If the Moon Goddess herself had stood in my way I would have learned how to hurt her too. But it turns out she outsmarted me again. And added salt to my wounds. Cheska was alive who I thought was dead. She live without a memory and when Erica triggered it, damn, she remembered now. Not only she came back she brought a son, Uno. He was obviously Vlad’s son. Even his presense mocking mine. He was born to be the Alpha. Damn it. All my plan were crashing down.

His eyes—so sharp already—seemed to stare straight into her soul. “He was the first one we found with you in the mountain,” the lass explained softly. “They’re nearly identical, so we marked their nails according to their time of birth. This one is the eldest, marked on his thumb. Would you like to name them now?” Lois’s vision blurred again, this time with joy. She traced the baby’s cheek with a fingertip, her heart swelling. His sharp gaze, his features… unmistakable. He bore the striking resemblance of Alpha Karl—her mate, who despised her. Yet she could not deny it. He was her son. The son of the Alpha King. A royal cub of Hale Kingdom.

I grip my knee hard, glaring ahead. "This is my son. Kader. The next in line to Moon Wood's throne. Carodia's legacy." Everyone murmurs. They all have questions. They want to know what he can control. Fire or water. What brand is he? But deep down, only Chase and I know how fake this moment is. That child will not even have silver blood running through his veins. Nothing. Chase says, "Ruby ran her mouth. I see." "And you were you as always. The devil." I grit the words out.

[Hyacinth] The room is filled with the sound of chanting. Nobody has noticed Slate and me yet, which is good. We don't want them to see us. We need to save our people. If we are lucky, we can make quick work of this and save our pack. And our son, who is at the center of it all. He is the source of their spell. I can see the energy being drawn from him like the witches are drinking his soul. Slate squeezes my hand and through our link shows me an image of what we must do. The me from before all of this would have hesitated, but now I know that hesitation will just lead to more heartbreak and pain for everyone.