8th Son の小説・ストーリー

Hindi na ako magugulat kung ipatatawag kami ni Soren mamaya sa mansion nila. Huminga ako ng malalim at in-exit ang G****e app. Pati tuloy ako nai-stress sa balita. Kung totoo nga na anak ni Soren ang bata ay hindi pa ako handa na maging Madrasta. I bet his son is around 18 years old now. Kung nagtataka kayo kung bakit wala pa kaming anak ni Soren ay dahil namatay ang anak namin. 7 years ago, o-our daughter died. Nakunan ako noon at muntik akong nabaliw.

Napahanga rin si Thorin kay Don Ysmael dahil kahit lampas sisenta na ang edad nito, may matikas pa rin itong pangangatawan na naging armas nito sa pag-akyat ng bundok. Maging ang anak nitong si August ay parang hindi iniinda ang pagod nang mahabang paglalakad. Sa t'wina, nakaalalay lang ito sa ama. Bakas din sa mukha nito ang determinasyon na makikita ang nawawalang kapatid.

sagot naman ni Hayes. Pumalakpak si Thorn nang may ngiti. "Secretary Hayes really thinks highly of me!" Habang nagsasalita, naglakad siya papalapit sa kanyang ama, at ang kanyang boses ay biglang naging malamig. "Maling landas? Ano ba ang maling landas? Your eldest son sleeps with female students at school and has sexual relations with multiple female students, isn't that wrong path? Your second son treats the entertainment industry like a harem, sexually harassing newly debuted actors, isn't that wrong path?"

KNIGHT ZRIX POV__ Hi everyone, my name is Knight Zeide Zrix Villareal, I'm 30 years old, and I have a single son named Lucas Zander. He no longer has a mommy because she left him in front of my gate the day he was born.

Mas lalong kumabog nang malakas ang puso ko. It’s him. Crandall El Greco. The father of my son.

"It's Mr. Steven Okinawa, the son of King Okinawa. Ang swerte mo talaga! Kilala ka niya!" I lost my smile, and that sent a damn lightning in front of me. . c.m. louden

"Opo." Noong umalis siya, doon lang ako nakahinga nang maluwag. Sanay na ako. Mula nang maging kami ni Jayson, pakiramdam ko kailangan ko palaging magbago para lang matanggap ng pamilya Madrigal. Sila ang may-ari ng isa sa pinakamalaking distribution company sa bansa. Samantalang ako? Isang simpleng marketing associate lang na minahal ng anak nila.

I also extended my hands on her, " I am Scarlett Rain. Nice to meet you, Ate Gale." "Oh, here's my son's. Our first born..." May kinuha siyang batang lalaki na kamukhang kamukha ni Kuya Matt! "He is Atticus Ross, our 8 years old son." Ate Gale introduce him to me. Such a cutie. "Hi, Atticus Ross. Looking handsome!" I smiled at him and he just nodded back at me. Gumilid ito sa ina at sunod na ipinakilala ay ang pangalawang anak nila. I like this boy.

May mga tao pa talagang maganda ang puso. “Many years?” I repeated. “Yes,” he said. “Their family has supported many of our projects—repairs, charity events and scholarships for some of the children.” Tumango-tango ako sa sinabi niya. I was about to compliment that family when Sister Esther butt in. “The young man who came earlier,” Sister Esther added while arranging the supplies. “He’s the son of the Villareal, the only heir.” For a moment, the sounds around me faded. My mind was suddenly filled with the image of Cameron standing in the chapel earlier, his arms crossed casually as he watched me pray.

Why here outside? My three year old son. Caius Ronav Odysseus Gasis