Novel & Cerita Who Was King Arthur's Son

“Him? What did he do?” John had already briefed him, but Sebastian needed his father’s voice, needed confirmation. Arthur’s voice dropped. “Elias was my father, Augustus’ son. Conceived during an affair my father never acknowledged. Elias and his mother were pushed aside, denied recognition, denied inheritance. He tried to build something on his own and failed. When he went under, no one intervened when he collapsed.” Sebastian closed his eyes. “And his son,” Sebastian said quietly. “Vino.” Arthur hesitated. Then, slow, deliberate. “Elias had a son?”

He stamped his foot on the ground angrily, thinking that Alphonsus was trying to deceive him. George walked over to his dad as Alphonsus slowly released his arm. “Dad, I'm supposed to be the one training here since I'll be the next king.” “Hey, young man! Are you aware that I'll make this school so hellish for all the heirs and heiresses of my rivals?” His voice alone was enough to make George, a bold strong man to shiver. King Arthur was acclaimed the most powerful, dangerous and merciless in the world, Alpha Alexandro would be considered as learning work where Authur is present. Arthur was far more respected and acknowledged in the world being that he was older, more mature and had more co

He didn't deserve to lose his confidence. He is the deserving heir to the throne. Not Prince Anthony who is silently killing the people who chose to trust him. It’s only a matter of time before they realize that. The people are too blind to see that. "Son," King Arthur's voice, hoarse with fatigue, broke the silence. "Come." He gestured towards the vacant chair beside his bed. Aiden hesitated, his eyes lingering on my gentle touch. "Father, I..." "Come, child," King Arthur insisted, his voice firm. "There is something I must tell you."

"He is my son, the future king, and you are just a criminal, a mafia-involved freak who can't be compared to royals. You are a dirtbag who likes to suck dicks." 'Correction! Your son's dick." Arthur's face turned beet red with rage as he shouted at his men, "Beat him up! Show him who's boss!" The two men lunged at me, their fists flying. I dodged and weaved, using my training to take them down one by one. But there were too many of them, and soon I found myself surrounded, taking blows from all sides.

“Hmph.” Oliver snorted coldly and let go, letting Arthur fall to the ground. “Who was it?” He asked in a cold voice, “No ordinary person would dare to kill my son!” “It was... the Wolf King of Florence, Andrius Moonshade!” Arthur immediately said, “Brock and I already collected the pendants, but we lacked the ambrosia and couldn’t unlock its secrets. However, only the forebearer of Petalonia is in possession of the ambrosia.

Removal was not a very big deal for him anyway. Lord Billington knew that he might be a lot of things but suave was not one of his greater qualities. Even though he knew that somehow without even wanting, his son, Lancelot had gone out and made a fool of himself he could not let him die out there in the open and he knew what he needed to do. He needed to talk to the man whose daughter had been killed and along with that, son-in-law had been murdered.

I didn't have a great voice, I admit it. As I was really into what I was doing, I felt a hand touch my shoulder from behind. I jumped and turned around to see what or rather who it was... - You again? I promise you that I have changed! In fact, it was Ariel, the governor's son! He kept his cool and looked at me for a while before saying... - ARIEL: It's good that you've changed! You can earn your money with dignity, without hurting anyone... - Okay, big guy! What are you doing here?

The chamber fell completely silent. Amara’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible.” Cassian nodded slowly. “It should be.” Because according to every history ever written… King Alaric and Queen Selene never had children. Yet here, kneeling before them… Was a man claiming to be their son. And hanging from his neck… Was the oldest royal seal ever created.

but now that his father was standing in front of him, he didn't have any idea what to do. King Luther saw that Arthur was having doubts, so he said, "Son, remember I may be alive, but your mother is dead, and it's all thanks to King Carlos(Carl's father). Although he may be dead, his son and wife are still alive." Arthur nodded. His father was right. If he wanted revenge against Carl and wanted people to acknowledge him as a true king, he would have to defeat Carl. "Alright, father! I would fight alongside you," Arthur replied.

I got this". He whispers, but he didn't see what was coming to him, as his Luna kept looking at him, wondering what he was saying. She doesn't know if he is just saying those things to buy more time, or he is actually saying, that he has an heir outside. One of the elders was bold enough to speak up. "If we understand well, the king is saying he has a son, borne to him by another woman? The king looked at his wife before answering, for he could see that her eyes were already changing to fierce Gold, but she tried keeping it all in, by closing her eyes, making her lashes clap together, she swallowed hard, then she sighs, before walking away from the meeting. King Arthur followed her with his