Whitebeards Son Novels & Stories

She looked at his husband, she could see muscles flicking angrily at his jaw. Geez, I forced him only to come down from the mountains and enjoy his son's induction and now this. About touching her husband’s shoulder. Timilehin turned immediately, he stared into Flavius blue eyes. “SON! Promise your father. That YOU will be the greatest wielder of the EXTERMINATOR no matter what!” Flavius blinked, “but father it is what I’ve being saying—” Timilehin put his hands on his son’s shoulders.

"Did you do this to my son, Sophie?!" I caught her wrist, and she frowned from the pain as I had used a little too much force. "Mrs. Jameson." I released her hand and took a step back. "Your son contracted a sexually-transmitted disease, which his newlywed wife, Rita Sloane, transmitted to him. Do you need me to give you a copy of his medical report?" Her face turned pale instantly, while Scott's father leaned against the wall, looking as if he had aged ten years. "Scott… Is it true that he…" His voice quivered.

"The Mercy Faction has arrived! Protect the King!" A drone camera hovered in the dust, showing our faces to the entire planet. I didn't hide the blood on my blazer. I didn't hide the stone man chained to my side. I looked directly into the lens. "The White Wolf is not a battery," I said, my voice an iron flatline that echoed in every pack house on the planet. "He is my son. If you touch him, I will burn your world to the bedrock." Leo stirred in my arms, his sapphire eyes fluttering open as the temporary blindness receded.

"Well, the only passive glow I have is called 'Son of Lightning'. Since it is a passive skill, I can safely conclude that it is one passed down directly from my father or mother to me" Abelard nodded his head after finally calming down. Even for him, having victory snatched away from his eager hands when he was so close, was very hard to swallow. For someone who had set Mane as a goal, this blow came harder to him than it did anyone else. Unlike John and Jake who saw Mane as an elder brother, Abe viewed him as a rival. That made the proceedings of the past few minutes difficult to accept.

Moreover, there is no damage to the appearance. "Why can't it be me?" Tadhg Walter smiled, saw more than twenty blue-haired zombies chasing after him, couldn't help but frown, his face fell, and said, "Didn't you say this is the territory of white-haired zombies, why do so many come here? blue hair like that?" In the past, he was tricked by the Primordial Spirit in the Forbidden Soul Bead once, now his legs can't move, he is very angry in his heart, if these two also deceive him, he does not mind Blood Instructor Cadell Brian with Ghost Scene Female General.

Tears started streaming down from his eyes like flowing water. He was shivering in anger while gritting his teeth at the same time. A few minutes later, he looked at Guang Mo and ask coldly. “Who killed my son?”. “I-it was a monster, a big and monstrous Violent Fenrir, by the force it exude.. it.. it must be a Triple S rank magical beast!”

Amidst the group of young people whose details the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect had gathered, that of the Dependent Arising Clan's divine sons and saintess were the littlest. "Ye sister who listens to scriptures, your brother in martial arts wishes you god speed." Divine Son opened his mouth gently, brimming with charisma. While he was talking, the sound of the bone pipe continued unceasing and wafting in the air. It was clear that his grasp of sound attack techniques had reached a masterly level. Little Buddha, who was wearing a robe of white and presenting unparalleled beauty only nodded her head slightly and did not reply. She did not even open her eyes.

ALPHA GREYSON (Part 2) As I glanced at the man in front of me, I felt weak. As I recognized him, I clenched my teeth. I'm familiar with him. I once saw him at the palace with my father. He is... Alpha Ricci's son, the successor of the South White Pack, deserted their pack and vanished like a puff of smoke.

Regrettably, Ophelia's son has yet to be found, and if discovered, he would be killed. "Why would they want to kill him?" I'd asked, confusion filling my voice. "He is the reincarnation of Mavros, the god of destruction." was father's response. The title 'god of destruction' seemed fitting for the man with dark hair, but I doubted he was the actual deity. However, the blue-eyed man did mention something about consequences, and now my father spoke of related matters. "Father, does the god of destruction appear on the day of the blood moon?" I'd inquired.

Sebastian dares not have the slightest arrogance and maintains a humble attitude. With such humility, coupled with the full Charm value, the white-bearded old man is very satisfied with Sebastian. "Not bad, not bad. You just joined the sect, and in just two days, you've broken through to the mid Qi Refining stage. It seems that Cold Girl has a keen eye for talent, haha." Saying that, Elder White-beard instructs Sebastian, "I am one of the twelve Elders of the Sword Sect, Tianqing. I am currently refining pills and need an herb. Are you willing to help me find it?"