Who Is Whitebeard's Son Novels & Stories

that Ren turns around which made the reporters break out of the train of thought. “Sir about his son did he visit his father?” “Where is his son now sir? Sir” “Sir, do you think that his son is related to his death?” “Sir! Sir!” “Now the cops will be investigating his son Watanabe Takeshi who is also one of the rising painting like his father” “Do you think this case will be turn out like father like so-” Takeshi removes the earphones from his ears backing up putting his phone inside his pocket.

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.

Philip smiled and said with a shrug, “Cora, your action of subduing Parkson has made the white tiger royal family very angry.” Cora, who was watching the excitement, could not help but be startled upon hearing this and looked at Philip in bafflement. “Why are they angry? I didn’t subdue them.” Before Philip could reply, the man in white armor spoke with murderous intent in his eyes, “The White family is the divine beast family of the white tiger royal family. When their children grow up, they’re destined to sign a contract with the most powerful person in our family and become a divine beast companion.”

The white-robed man’s actions stirred up a commotion. “Why is the Valiant Alliance picking a fight with Forty-nine?” “He’s the son of Thorqua Jager, the Valiant Alliance’s Leader.” “I heard Thorqua has nine very talented sons.” “That’s Thorqua’s eldest son. He is pretty average and has only reached the Great Celestial Rank.”

Yet across the entire Outlands, very few dared to dispute them. "Sir, please accept our condolences." Josue Bartlett, the City Lord of Chronos City, stepped forward to pay his respects and offer sympathy to Raiden Ludendorff. Marshall had been Raiden's 17th son, and that alone was the reason the city lord personally escorted the body back. The one who died carried the bloodline of the King of the Outlands, even if that bloodline was not particularly remarkable. Still, as long as he was Raiden's son, he commanded respect.

I said through clenched teeth. He sat down in the barstool beside me and smirked. His deep green eyes bore into my soul. He was handsome. Then again, he always was good looking. Too bad, he was a bastard. Rune White was the only son of the currently Alpha, Landon White, and he let everyone know of that fact whenever he could. He was an arrogant ass back before I left and I assumed he was still one now by the sound of his cocky voice. His leather jacket fit snugly over his muscular shoulders and his black hair was a little messy like he just ran his fingers through it. I couldn’t deny he was gorgeous in every sense of the word. “I see you’ve grown a bit since I’ve last seen you.” He said, eye

And Equx is no more, All we have to do now is find this God Tyber Son of Jalab, brother of Davin and end this war once and for all. I stand at the deck as I watch the fragments of the planet in front of me, I can feel the power in my veins, My eyes glow green as I run my hand down my arm I can feel the raised scales on my arm. Halturian looks down at my arm, and his eyes go wide as he says. "Well I'll be damed, who was your father, Beven?." I look down at my arm, scratching the shiny green scales as I turn to the King and ask.

“The Celestial Waters alpha, Alpha Varuna, was defiant. He had ten children lost. He could not; however, forget sweet Cordelia, the omega maiden mated to Alpha Malakai.” My father said in a serious tone. “All the children of the Celestial Waters are my sons and daughters. Each like the precious pearls we pluck from the sea. You have my children and my heart breaks, but I cannot stand for your tyranny just to mend my own heart. You have already been careless with one of my precious rare pearls, throwing it away like the goddess means nothing.” My father nobly recited Alpha Varuna’s speech.

He said, and I frowned at him. "She and her uncle, Elvis Barou, are the surviving heirs of the Whitehorn Bloodline. The Blackwood took over their legacy, and they want to take it back. It wasn’t supposed to be bloody, but they knew you were stubborn. They had been following your life for a while now,” He said, and I could see the tremor in his hands. He knew he was a dead man. It was best he spilt. "Please spare my mate and children. They have no hand in this..” he digressed, and I growled at him.

"Will never find you." "You see those guys over there...they said, they want to taste you." I stilled, blinking to see they other guys he talked about smiling. "They're going to take turn in fucking that spirit out of you, till you know who you're fucking talking to. Matteo Gouiri." He chuckled and stood up. Matteo Gouiri? The son of the man that had come up the stage? "Your father is the leader of the Bane, right?" I asked.