The Count's Youngest Son Is A Player Novels & Stories

By, Tamar writes ••10 YEARS LATER> ••GRAVEYARD•• "Dad, how are you two doing over there? Have you gained mom's forgiveness. I know it'll be hard but I hope you two settle your differences" Aurelio smiled, staring at the two graves that were closed to each other "We miss you grandpa, granny please take care of grandpa" A young boy said, standing beside Aurelio One look at him and you'll immediately know it's Aurelio's son, Liam. He's just 9 years old but a real crackhead.

"Our son, is also quite involved in school activities. He’s on the quarterback team." Katie’s heart skipped a beat at the mention of quarterback, she forced a thin lipped smile with hope that it was someone else they were referring to. "Blake is your son?" She asked thinking it was the guy that talk to her on the bleachers. "No, my son is a prestigious young man and he's at the top role of the team," Mr. Turner said proudly. "He’s a good kid. I’m sure you’ve seen him around, he'll be here soon."

He exclaimed. Eva arched her brows in surprise. “Watch your words, young man.” She scolded him. She had told him several times not to use curse words. Rowan was only seven but he acted like a teenager. Raven also feels that her son is growing up too fast than she expected. “Sorry grandma. I just remembered that there is a live football game from Europe showing this morning! And guess what?! My role model, Jacob Miller is playing!” Rowan said excitedly as he jumped down from the stool he sat on and grabbed his plate of bacon and water.

Prejudiced by my age Is he older than you? Yes. He is 24 Hum… and what’s the problem? Are you liking him? We kissed twice. And second time it was so… hot My god! Lara and your fiance? Well, it’s a facade wedding He said I can be with other guys But he said nothing about being his own son… So this marriage is not that bad, right? It wouldn’t be if his son wasn’t handsome Hahaha Lara, I’m starting to think you’re in love Shut up, Isabeli!

I gave him a gentle pat on the head, "Yes, later. Stay here and rest for a while. After all, it is your day off. Enjoy it." My son returned my smile. "Would you mind if I went with you instead? It has been a very long time since I have seen Gio." Gio was Jonah's second child, and he and Jack were quite close to one another. Even though Jack is a few years older than Gio, the two of them get along well, particularly when it comes to the fact that they both have a passion for basketball.

 Christopher Benjamin Jackson: 14 years old A highschool student. Fifth and Last son, really brilliant, half nerd half badass, loves his father, Fred, henry and whisky. A lover of books and sports such as soccer, fencing and horse riding, plays violin. Hates all his older brothers except Fred, loves prank, he tries staying out of trouble but trouble always seem to find him, grew up without a mother and doesn't understand why his brothers holds him responsible for her death, scared of nothing really courageous, can be very arrogant and impudent, have anger issues and mood swings, different from all his siblings. Looks up to his father, Scared of belts. Others characters.

said Rogue with a low chilling laugh that raised the hair of even the Emperor " I think I just heard it wrong - did you just asked for a living breathing human being as compensation , Count Clodis?" " Your - Your highness " said Count Clodis " I may have word it out wrong - what I meant is that with my son going limp - I - how will he get a wife in future ? I just want Lord Kaisen to take responsibility for what his son had done "

"I’m not confused at all. It’s Maël. Marcel’s brother." They looked at me like I’d just told them I was about to jump off the tallest tower in the world. And honestly, the situation wasn’t far off. "Delu," Dad said, "are you talking about Carlos’ youngest son? The youngest? The youngest?!" I nodded, exhaling heavily. "But... how old is he, fifteen?" I almost laughed. "No, Dad. He’s nineteen." "Oh, perfect. Then everything’s just great." Dad’s sarcasm always grated on me.

I turn and give Jared a nod, taking a long swig of my beer. He swallows a gulp of his own before speaking. “Alpha’s a little touchy because another one of the guys found his mate tonight.” Brent’s eyebrows shoot up. “Which one?” Jared raises his beer bottle to his lips. “Jax.” As Jared takes another sip, Brent looks to me. “Jax is the young one, right?” “Yeah,” I breathe. He’s not the youngest- that would be Chase, Alpha Vaughn’s son, who is only seventeen and hasn’t even joined squad leadership yet. Of the five of us who run the squad and will all run our own packs someday, though, Jax is the youngest at twenty-two.

"Naming ceremony? What name? Who is he?" The question left Amara completely bewildered. "That's Jason. He's Father's youngest son and the only Chamberlain heir." "Amara, you're funny. Father's youngest son is Oscar. Speaking of which, where is he? Every time I woke up before, he was always right there." As she spoke, Elara wandered through the villa, moving from room to room as though she were playing hide-and-seek and calling out Oscar's name. Amara watched her, unease settling in almost immediately. "Diana, what's happening?"