Addams Family Son Novels & Stories

He stiffened; the pendulum was swaying faster now, his mind turned into a jigsaw puzzle and the final piece fit into place. Four men. Influential giants. Two men dead; Ayodele and Yetunde. Both equally influential. Catholics. Four plus two equals six. Six, the symbolic number for the Sons. Six, the number of members allowed to be in the cult in a century. They are what are left of the Sons of Hades. And me, where do I fit in? Lex answered his own question. His floating brows dropped. I'm the fifth Son, Lex realized. “I trust you now understand what's going on,” Masked man interrupts his thoughts. “We begin immediately.”

She stare at her Seven year old son who caress the hair of the antelope that seem to enjoy the touch. She knows how hard it's to tame an antelope in the wide but her son did it. Excitement bubbled within making her hugged her son tightly. " Am so proud of you, my son." His grip on the rabbit tighten and expression was oddly scaring. Crack. Adam stared munderous at the now dead rabbit in his arms and smiled. His eyes diver from his self then towards his brother who was receiving too much kisses by their mother and hiss. " Brother...."

Adom walked behind his mother into the kitchen to greet his dad. He was cooking dinner and was murmuring over the stove, but as he looked up, his eyes widened with glee, and he put his spoon down and rushed to his son's side to pull Adom in a big hug. "Son! You're back! Wait till your sister sees you." He laughed and pulled away to look Adom up and down. "Yes, still so pretty, but thin! Have you lost weight? Good thing I cooked a lot," he said with a sigh, patting his seemingly thinner upper arms.

MY BRIDE. ADAMS POV: Occasionally I stare at my watch,my chest heaves as I watch the clock. “When the fuck is this suppose to end” I blurted out “Soon Adam,wait a little longer”Noah spoke, obviously enjoying the show. Everything within me heats all over again, I was about to lose my shit. My jaw clenched,sharp enough to cut through leather.Now am mad,My eyes flick to the stage,my knuckles crackling.

Ever since Rosalind showed up as a teacher at school, I knew that Joshua was a goner and that my family was doomed. Rosalind and Kenneth could always capture Joshua's heart without lifting a finger. Their every move tugged at Joshua's heartstrings and influenced his mood greatly. Benji and I were just a huge eyesore to him. He had always wanted to kick us to the curb for a very long time. My demeanor was so calm that Joshua finally registered the second half of Raphael's sentence once he was done venting his anger. "What did you say just now? My son died three days ago?"

The pieces began to click into place as realization dawned on me. Adrian is his son, and he ran away from home to pursue his dream. He is from the wealthy Roosevelt clan!

“The Addams were wealthy, the legal type of wealth. We got in contact with them and formed a business partnership. It wasn't enough for the government as they still suspected us and it was making business slow and too risky. We attended different business meetings and useless business balls, we even became partners with other companies but it still wasn't enough. My brother came up with the plan to use the Addams, and all we had to do was kill them, and make it seem like they handed over some of their properties to us out of pity in their will. Killing them was easy, we just faked a car crash. Vivian, their daughter was in the car and was meant to die with her parents, but I saved her. An ac

Adam laughed “To think the bloke would actually have such a day…ha….ha…ha….” He was very impressed with the demeanour of his grandkids. Although Chris jnr. didn’t look anything like Chris, his mannerisms and even his way of thinking was an exact replica of Chris. Who said character couldn’t be nurtured by upbringing? Whoever said it had to be inherited? Such a load of rubbish! Anyone who saw the duo together would know that they were father and son, no one would doubt it.

] [Rewards: 1 Doomsday Safe House Modification Card, 1-click door, window, and wall reinforcement, 100 servings of fried chicken family bucket, sent to system storage! How generous. Even if the apocalypse came, my parents and I could hold on for a while. I happily browsed the supplies in my system space while enjoying the chaos in the living room. Aunt Leanne left three bloody scratches on Uncle Adam's face. Erin screamed as she tried to break up the fight but was splattered with stew. It was a sight to behold. Ten minutes later, Uncle Adam and his family stood at the door, looking utterly disheveled. Uncle Adam covered his face, pointing fiercely at my parents and me. "Good! Amazing! Thomas

“She’s a genius. Honestly, Princess Liora, we should celebr...” Liora’s smirk cut him off. She tilted her head slowly. “What’s your family name?” He answered honestly. “Addams.” That was all she needed. Without blinking, she mind-linked her father. "Father, the son of Addams is giving me a headache. He needs to be taught a lesson. Now." Her father didn’t even hesitate. "How dare a mere construction worker family disturb my precious princess? Done. Anything to make you happy." A heartbeat later, the male student stiffened, clutching his chest as a sharp shock rippled through the mindlink of his pack. His wolf howled in pain. His hands trembled.