Whitebeards Son Novels & Stories

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.

He wore a flowing white attire and unlike Hayden’s black short hair , his was long flowing white hair that fall around his shoulder. “ I’m not your son. You only lay a curse on me , give my mate to another man and you did nothing to save the poor humans from Cliff’s fangs ” Hayden replied shouting on top of his voice. He could feel the energy swirling around the room , The Beast lord getting upset that he was being denied by his own son. “ I gave you life hayden, I gave you your powers and look. The least you could do is to be grateful ” The Beast lord walk towards Hayden and stood before him “ You are in charge of helping the Beast and human… I have nothing to do with them except you! ”

His face was expressionless so I couldn't even guess his thoughts. Finally he spoke, "I know you can hear me and you'd better listen carefully” Of course all my attention was on him, I didn't look away or attempt to. "You have to stay as strong as you can to complete this ritual. I will not let Cassian, my son die” the way he said my son, you would think that was the only son he had. “She's said to me that his soul is unstable and we could lose him if we're not fast enough and that's what we're here for. Be prepared" he didn't say a word before he left.

"Rock, Shin! Kill him! Once we're done here, we'll head into Eastblue city to kill off all their families in revenge for the death of my son!" "Yes sir!"the too many standing behind him roared in unison and acknowledgement of their masters order as they stepped forward. What made these two men stand out was the way they were dressed. The one was dressed in all black was Rock, while the one in all white was Shin. They were Lucas Brown's right hand men and had killed hundreds of people. They were notoriously known for being ruthless and no one had ever survive their attacks. They were the reason Lucas Brown was where he was today.

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.

Like I said before father, you don't know how strong I've become. "Impressive", King Reginald muttered. "It seemed I have looked down on you son but you still have a lot to learn." Sebastian smiled and said. "Sorry father but it'sy turn now." He charged at his father with his sword by his side, "Mystical Blade, fourth form! Flaming dragon!" He brings down his sword shooting out a huge ball of flame in the form of a dragons head. The power from the attack destroys the the entire hall and send his father flying down the hall.

Located on a platform hidden within a shadowy alcove, separated by thick velvet ropes and private security, was the man I’d been looking for. The memory of my father’s voice coasted through my head. “My friends brother, the one who owns the club, has a son. He’ll be there tonight. Bring him to me alive.” Ren Nakamura, son of Hikaru Nakamura, sat on a red leather couch surrounded by beautiful women wearing dresses far more revealing than my own. It was second nature to compare myself to those women, to immediately find myself lacking. I pushed those thoughts aside, pushed the trauma that Kimberly and Lucille had bestowed upon me and replaced them with cold confidence.

"The man I call father believed the child carried something ancient." He hadn't understood it then. Now... It finally made sense. "He later died protecting Noah." The Prophet closed his eyes briefly. "Yes." "He paid for that decision with his life." Noah looked confused. "The old man with the white beard?" The Prophet nodded. "The one who used to carve little birds for you." A faint smile appeared on Noah's face. "He smelled like cedar." Grayson's chest tightened. "You remember him?" "I remember pieces." The little boy looked down.

That is, for now everything was calm. Or paralyzed, depending on what it looks like. Even the supposed "son" of the vampire leader was also missing. It was to be expected that this Andrew Udimov would do the same as his father, but if he had nothing to do with everything that was happening, why would he do it? Why disappear with his father? Something told her that if she found the son, she would also find the father, so she considered focusing on him.

When the party was about to end one person with a scar on the face came inside the party. He had ferocious air around him. he scanned his gaze around the hall and when he saw ava his eyes lit up. he in a dasing manner directly walked in front of the grandma black and said: good evening grandma and happy birthday 🎂. Grandma black also said looked at the youth and said thank you Mr. Dorman for your wish. Dorman was the dog of Akainu who was the young master of the saukizi family which was a very powerful underground family. Even though the wealthy disdained underground bosses but saukizi family was different. After chatting with the old lady. Dorman said something to Chris in a low voice whic