The Third Son A Novel Novels & Stories

It was either Elina or some natural forces. "But he kills people. Innocent people. He's a murderer, no offense. I can't be with someone like that, please. I will never be happy with myself." "Don't judge a book by its cover, my dear. There's more to your husband than you think." She sighed. She wanted to run away but it was the wish of the old king that she stay and help his son. At least, she could try. Running away would make her feel guilty and she didn't want that.

It has been four weeks since the triplets were born and everyone chipped in to help Abby with taking care of the babies. The first born was Jake's son Reece and he looked alot like Jake. The second was Jared's son Nate and the third baby boy was Matt's and his name was Tristan. Abby was an excellent mother and with the help of her mates,Ryan and her daughters they all took care of the babies. Ryan was holding a baby and singing while Abby was feeding one. Rose had another and it was chaotic in the house. When one baby cried they all cried and that always had the alphas and Abby running.

"Congratulations Sir, on the birth of your second son." "I have three children and you should remember that." "I'm sorry, sir, I'm wrong. And sorry if I'm presumptuous, what is the name of the third young master?" Jonathan asked again. He was also happy to hear the news of the birth of the ruling couple's third child. "Thunder Axelo Morgan. He will be the strongest Thunder in the high heavens." He said proudly. But before Jonathan could answer, his wife came into his room with a pale face, Yes, Karina is on leave, but why is she in the office?

He was grateful that his wife agreed to name their last child after him. “ Can we go home now? I want my bed.” Ida pouted. “ Yes , babe, we can.” Elon smiled at his adorable wife. “ You are one spoiled wife,” Khloe murmured under her breath. “ I heard that, Khloe; I heard that.” Ida said to her as the friends erupted into another round of laughter. Zeke, Davina, and Khloe helped pack the gift and Ida’s stuff into the car, while Aly carried Kaia, walking out of the ward with Ida in tow.

There was no uncomfortable burn, just the comforting warmth of a good scotch. “Gio. Think.” The Judge jumped from his seat. “Think with your actual brain. If you kidnap Keeley, and Monster finds out, the Sons will go to war with The Family. Not just in the States, but over here as well. Is that what you want after so many years of peace? You worked so damn hard.” He slammed his hands down flat on my desk. I didn’t flinch. I just raised an eyebrow at him. “I haven’t kidnapped anyone. I took her for dinner. But as for the Sons, I don’t give a damn what they do or say. Keeley is mine.”

Three men stepped from behind a collapsed cart. “Orders were simple,” one said. “See if you break.” Lucia’s son rolled his shoulders. “Then try.” The first man lunged. Lucia’s son disarmed him and broke his wrist with a sharp twist. The second man came in low. Lucia’s son drove a knee into his jaw and finished him with a blade to the eye. The third hesitated. Lucia’s son pressed his knife into the man’s chest, not deep enough to kill. “Go back,” he said. “Tell them I’m not running.”

~Elena~ I fucked a father and son. Yes, you read that right. I didn’t stutter. I took them both. One after the other. Sometimes at the same time. And no, I don’t regret a damn thing. They were both my mates. Not one. Not either. Both. You could say the Moon Goddess smiled at me… or maybe she just wanted to watch me break. And before you sit there with your mouth hanging open like you’ve never done anything wild, let me stop you right there.

His touch was light, but it steadied me. Grandpa sat on the sofa, watching us with a smile as he sipped tea. "Good," he said, twice, the corners of his eyes creasing. "Good. Later, Madison told me what happened after everything came out. Nora Reed was investigated for suspected business fraud. Her marriage to Grant had never been about love, or even about the bet, not really. She had wanted access to the Hale family's influence to patch the hole in her company. The hole did not close. Instead, it dragged Hale Group down with it.

Jean asked warily, “Who are you? What business do you have with Graham?” “Don’t be alarmed. I’m here on behalf of my boss. The boy has a heart of gold. His mother suffered from kidney failure a year ago and didn’t have money for the treatment, so Graham deliberately had his left thumb sliced off with the factory machine. The boss offered him 200 grand as compensation, but he refused, saying that 150 grand was enough. The boss asked around and realized that the boy did it to save his mother. “The boss also came from a single-parent household, so he has mad respect for tight-knit families. When he heard that Graham got into college, he sent me here to offer him sponsorship for tuition and livi