Addams Family Son Novels & Stories

With clear, innocent eyes, he had said, "Daddy hasn't given me a present in a long time. I want him to give it to me this time, Mommy. Please don't be sad, okay?" My poor child. Even as he longed for Louis' love, he was worried about how I would feel. The only time Louis ever took him out, a so-called father-son outing, was the one before Zane's death. Before they left, Zane had clasped my hand excitedly. "Mommy, I'm going out with Daddy. You stay home and take care of yourself, okay?" I kissed his head and smiled sweetly as I told him I would.

Slowly, he turned back to face his son, his usually stern expression now etched with pain and vulnerability. Adam stepped closer, his voice softening but no less resolute. "Father, I know you want what’s best for me. I know you’ve always acted in the name of protecting our family’s legacy, but I don’t want to carry that burden if it means losing the one person who makes me feel alive. You don’t want me to live like you, bitter and unfulfilled.”

His breathing was slow, deliberate. Liam stood by the window. “Adams,” he said, “we’re not brothers. Not really.” Adams didn’t move. “You’re the son of my older brother,David. He died mysteriously in his sleep when you were just a baby. We never got the full story. The autopsy was mishandled. Covered up.” “What?” Adams choked. “David? I don’t… that doesn’t make sense.”

The boys snickered at their eldest brother. Remembering something important, Adam put his fork down and spoke to Abram. “Well that reminds me, congratulations son. I am very proud of you. Can’t believe you’re going to be the proud partner of Sviatoslavich Co. I am proud to tell our people how my sons will be a great and new addition for our family. I’m very proud, my son. This goes for you two as well.”

Anyone who says the chubby little Bimantara family member—who is Adrian's son—isn't cute is straight-up lying! Rosy chubby cheeks, tiny teeth just starting to poke through, a wide smile, and features that look just like Adrian—ugh, even though he's his own younger brother, Adnan isn't entirely thrilled that his nephew is going to look so much like the youngest Bimantara—not to mention the baby's remarkably clear brown eyes. They make him look so much more vibrant compared to the other Bimantaras.

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.

‘That’s not the point; the succession is, isn’t it? The brain circuits in this father-and-son pair were just too strange. Daniel was annoyed. “Father, I just didn’t want her strange sex scandals to affect our family’s reputation.” “Outsiders don’t know that Addy is part of the Jones family. How would that affect our family’s reputation?” Dillon was very pleased. “Son, I’m’ so happy that you acknowledge your sister. Addy has suffered so much over the years. You should treat your sister better from now on-”

he asked. “I do.” the man said. “Bryan do you know my father?” Adam asked. “He’s your father?” I looked at Adam, then back at the man. Adam smiled “Yes, he is.” He turned to his father. “How do you know him? It would make sense that he doesn’t know because he only joined the pack this year.” “That’s right. Anyway, Adam is my son. I’m George Hill.” He reached his hand to me for a handshake.

Chapter 18 Samir Kane’s standpoint “Oh God!” I gasped as g****e pasted out the details about the name typed into the search bar. It’s the middle of the night so there’s no Rose to come in and hound me at anytime. She’s asleep and didn’t even realize when I left her side. She’s the last child and only daughter to Hiram Addams. Hiram! She isn’t just a random lady. She’s far from random or pathetic. Her father owns this city. Her family are the city’s royalty.

His three older brothers all lived with the rest of the pack in the Nightwalker mansion. Mr. Gillian cherished his youngest son and bought him a house inside the city. Although this caused an uproar among his brothers, his father did not care. Because of his son's disabilities, the Adolf alpha didn't want his son going to and fro between the city and the Nightwalker mansion. It was a call he made to bring his son peace of mind and to give him the best life could offer but he had in fact totally abandoned him. He never called or even texted, the downside of being the Adolf alpha of the Nightwalker pack.