Novel & Cerita The Marquis Eldest Son

Herbert saw the handsome young man in the kitchen and felt his deadly aura, he shivered in fear, even the young woman was taken aback. "Mr. Eastwood, who is this young man?" He asked, he always thought that Marcos had a son but he's missing eversince, could it be he's already found? "Oh I forgot to tell you, meet my son! Marcus Eastwood, I found him already few months ago, look at him he's already ready to take over my wealth! haha he's even good at martial arts like you two!" Marcos was speaking with pride as he introduce his son, he was happy with his father's remarks.

Do you know? Meg nodded and resumed writing in her notebook. Then she turned the notebook back to me. He's on the first floor, in a room farther away. It wasn't a room that was used. I think he wants to stay away from everyone. The Alpha hasn't revealed his identity yet, you know? ---- Don't tell anyone about this yet. He is Kilian's oldest son. His name is Marius. Meg's eyes opened wide and she started writing quickly in her notebook. This means he's an Alpha, or he'll be a full Alpha when Kilian dies. But what about Tristan? He must be sad about this.

"Viviana's Mamma left her a strict order when she was alive—Viviana can only marry a future Don." "Only the Santis and Fabbri families fit the criteria. The Fabbri heir is a playboy, and the Santis family has two sons. The younger son is in Darvent and is head-over-heels for you, while the older son is dying. She's only left with one choice…"

"Long time no see, baby brother," the eldest young master of House Winston greeted with a bright smile like the two siblings were as close as could be. However, their relationship couldn't be farther from such observation. As the only heirs of the ducal house, both should be competing to be the next head. Yet the duke had already declared to his wife and sons that his youngest son would take over, thus, severing the eldest's chances. It was a move as if to say that the duke’s eldest son held little regard for his future since the Young Lord Marcus was an illegitimate child.

, she meant marrying me through the drawing. I smiled. For the first time, I didn't bend to her will. "You say I'm a fraud, but do you have any proof? I'm the eldest son of the York family—one of the Yorks. Marcus is just a nobody." "Ridiculous!" Jasmine exploded. "All Marcus did was keep his father's surname. Are you trying to twist the truth?" The crowd jeered, "Marcus, the impostor's getting way too arrogant! Show him your family heirloom! That can't be faked!"

Elliot blurted in shock, "What do you mean he's my elder? What are you even talking about?" Edward immediately shoved his head down again, his voice trembling with urgency. "Julian Sinclair is the eldest grandson of the Sinclair family's main bloodline. I've told you about him! The person standing in front of you is his son. If that doesn't make him your elder, then what does? He's also the heir to the main bloodline personally chosen by the family head."

"Where's Viscount Cerda?! Call him this instant, or this Marquis will tear down his restaurant! " "Wasn't he the Marquis that liked to cause trouble? I heard his great grandfather was an archmage and would soon enter the ranks of Great Archmage. And this great grandfather of his doted on him so much that it made him as reckless as he was now. " Her mother whispered to her father. But since Minerva was carried by her father, she heard clearly what her mother had said. "Yeah. That's him." Her father confirmed and nodded his head. "I see. That's why, even though he was causing a commotion despite his identity as a noble, no one reprimanded him. "

"I understand, Mother." But from an angle only I could see, he shot me a provocative look. A few days later, Father returned to the manor. He stood there, his face stern as he looked at the room full of strapping sons. Then, he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. These days, who in the capital didn't know that the Marquis of Eterna's estate was blessed with an abundance of heirs? Nine sons, and all of them were his by blood!

dad declared. What... It took me a few seconds to register what he was saying. Marriage between me and who? I was too young! "A...are you saying I have to marry Alpha Marquis? Isn't he old? Dad! I can't!" I cried. Dad shook his head. "No, silly girl. You aren't marrying him. He is getting old, so his son will be the next Alpha soon. You will be the wife of his son." The Alpha's son? I wondered what he was like. What if he was a brute like Ambrose?

Dad's words hit me like a bolt from the blue. I looked up and exclaimed through gritted teeth, "No! I'm not marrying him!" Dad frowned and scolded, "Are you not going to listen to me now? Liam is the eldest son of the Lancelot family. He's more than eligible to be matched with Yvette. So why not you?" I chuckled coldly and glanced at Yvette. "If he's truly so eligible, you should just let her marry him instead."