The Formidable Son In Law The Charismatic Lucas Gray นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When he was broke, he would shamelessly ask his mother for money, all while trying to look important, but he was really just full of hot air. The more someone like him talked, the more they boasted. Spittle flying, he boasted, "Just look at Drake Hughes, the boss of the Sunshine Grand Hotel, the most famous big shot in Brownsville. He's a good friend of mine. We've shared drinks at the same table, and he treats me like a brother. None of you can say you've had that honor." Madam Faust doted on her youngest son endlessly. Even though he was a disappointment, he was still her darling boy. She happily handed over her entire pension for him to squander on his pleasures, always coddling him.

{Grimhold} The clash of steel and flesh and magic filled the altar chamber. Cloaked figures fell one after another under the fury of my men, but my eyes weren’t on them. My gaze was fixed on the monster standing beside Jacob—my son-in-law, the man I had once welcomed into my home. Lucas. Even with the hood gone, his face twisted with that dark power, it was him. His smirk was wrong, but the man beneath, the coward I had once trusted with my daughter’s heart, still breathed behind those eyes.

He was not going to let what his brother experienced in the past come back to shade him in the present wherever he was, so their fate lies heavily on him from then onwards. Grayson came inside and saw Lucas immersed in his own thoughts. "Hey son, what's eating you up?" he asked and punched his shoulder lightly. He jolted up and sat on the chair looking up at his father and smiling widely. Lucas noticed that something about Grayson was different now. He looked well and alive, unlike his old usual self, which was gloomy and dark and more like a walking corpse. Untop of that, he was bubbly now. Lucas savoured the moment with relish.

That night, Lucas came into my room and sat on the edge of the bed. “Dad, are you and Mom married again yet?” I shook my head. “No.” He frowned. “Then… is she going to marry Gray?” The question stung, but I kept my voice even. “Why do you think that?” Lucas shrugged. “You’re not together, and she talks to him a lot.” I didn’t like Gray, but I'd told Lucas to call him by his name. Lucas perked up. “I didn’t like him at first either, but after spending time with him, he’s actually okay.”

Luca's POV: "So, which one of my brothers-in-law was that?" I asked the moment he hung up. "Dan," said Jose. Right. I should've known when I heard Jose tell him not to frown too much. Let me introduce: Daniel Grayson, my first brother-in-law, who was well known for his perpetual scowl. He wore a frown on his face like a trademark. On the other hand, my second brother-in-law, Matthew Grayson, blinded people with his radiant smile that showed off his dimples. As for my older brother, he was like a gentle breeze that brought peace and cooled all heated arguments everywhere he went. I still had no clue how the three of them survived this marriage, given there was nothing in common with their per

Grayson ended the call and turned to her slowly, as if the floor beneath him had vanished. “I don’t understand,” he said quietly. “My father was a ruthless man, but this… he never mentioned a child. Never mentioned her.” Elena watched the pain bleed through his mask of control. “And now Lucian wants to destroy you,” she whispered. “He wants to destroy your own blood.” Grayson scoffed bitterly. “He’s already tried. The explosion. The threats. Everything. He’s been playing a long game, and I didn’t even know I was on the board.”

Gray's voice trailed off, overcome with emotion. I couldn't respond, unable to dispute the truth in Gray's words. Our friendship had been destroyed, and Alex had paid the ultimate price. Gray's eyes bore into mine. "You know it's true, Emilio. Lucas is a vampire. His kind is cursed." I looked away, unable to face the reality. "I'm leaving the city," Gray said abruptly. "Starting fresh elsewhere. I need to get away from all this supernatural mess." My heart ached, losing my friend and confidant.

Lucas extended his hand, making a gesture for handcuffs, "Come on, if you dare, handcuff us and lock us up. I want to see who will be the unlucky one." Lucas used to cause trouble in Lunaris, relying on the fact that Alexander was behind him. However, because he was Alexander's subordinate, people would more or less let him off the hook out of respect for Alexander. The roots of the Gray Group were in Lunaris, and its greatest power was also in Lunaris. In Northbay, it was no different from an ordinary small company, so no one really took it seriously. However, Lucas didn't realize this. The leader picked up the handcuffs and cuffed Lucas, "Old son, let's see who is really unlucky."

“What are we going to do for you?” “Ignore me. I don't need it,” Lucas said again and when he tried to walk around him, Liam placed a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. “I can put in a good word for you. Father listens to me now. As his soon to be manager-” “Can you stop?” Evelyn couldn't take it anymore. His constant pestering was showing his true intentions. He wasn't here to welcome them, he was one of those who ridiculed Lucas. Now she knew Lucas was the first son of the Graham's, then that only meant that Liam was one of his younger brothers.

Wow, a bath would be great right now. Grayson takes a seat by my side, as my legs still cower underneath the blanket. "It's important you don't freak out," he tells me. Instantly, his words have the opposite effect to what he intended. My heart flutters at the insinuation of bad news. It's early in the morning, my mate is looking nervous, and now suddenly, he's holding my hands between his own. I'm captured in his intrusive gaze, as he suggests I don't worry without even speaking. But nonetheless, his next sentence shocks me. "Lexia, I'm a Phantom Wolf."