Addams Family Son Novels & Stories

] [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.

“But enough about me. I was wondering what you were trying to tell me hours ago when you called. Sorry I had to hang up, got pulled into some nonsense.” Adrian exhaled slowly, leaning against the vanity, eyes fixed on the city beyond the windows. “It’s not about anything trivial,” he said. “It’s… that man that calls himself Amelia’s boyfriend.” Jakes laughed immediately, the sound rich and unrestrained. “Oh boy. What did he do now?” “You wouldn’t believe this, Jakes,” Adrian continued, voice low with a mix of disbelief and exhaustion. “My son was involved in a school accident, minor, thankfully, but it could have been handled better.”

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

ADAM “Son, today marks a big day in your life. If there is one thing I would always be proud of, it’s the fact that you never let the family heritage die off. It’s the joy of every father to see his son make even bigger moves than he was able to” My father eulogized. “Thank you so much, dad. I must say, I learn everything I know from you. Without you, I would have given up on this years ago”

He sent another message. This time, it was a video. I tapped it open. The footage was handheld, shaky. Carson was filming. On screen, our father sat on the couch next to our mother, the two of them watching TV, holding the dog he raised. In the background, Carson's voice could be heard. "Dad, Mom, Jason says he's leaving this family for good. What do you think?" Dad let out a scornful laugh. "Good. Best news I've heard all week. Now maybe we'll finally get some peace and quiet. Just looking at him puts me in a bad mood."

“How could I not? That bastard killed my first son.” His words landed like a stone, heavy with anger. Blue Moon Pack had been on a rampage—claiming territory, growing stronger. Now, they were here. My chest tightened as Adams turned to me. “You must be the Pack’s Beta,” he said, almost cautiously, his hand briefly resting on the shoulder of the boy beside him. “This is my son, Jared. He’s all I have left now.” Zane stepped forward, voice gentle. “I’m truly sorry for your loss. Let’s end this madness today.”

The two siblings just hugged there without saying anything. Adom dropped everything on the floor and flopped on his sofa as soon as he reached back to his loft. He put his hand on his forehead and thought of whatever he did wrong. He felt angry and provoked. Adom Cole, the son of filthy rich famous CEO, who is quite well powerful in New York, still was heartbroken by a omega boy. Adom sighed. I hate him. He thought. No, you don't. The little voice inside his head answered with annoying full confidence. He cursed.

I heard Steve tell him, “You need to stay the fuck away from my family Darren, if you don’t I’ll make sure you never come near anyone again.” Darren began to laugh, “Are you kidding me Steve, do you know whose son you are playing daddy with, it’s my fucking son, and it’s my fucking girl. I told you that from day one!” Steve didn’t say anything he just held him in place, Darren again was trying to stir stuff up,

It’s Adam, her son. He was wearing his complete cub scout uniform and his school backpack. She knelt while she was holding her breath. She had mixed emotions upon seeing her 5-year-old boy. She wondered if Damien was with him but there’s no person behind him. “Adam, why are you here? Is Uncle Damien with you? How… What… Why?” Her shock and worries were mixed up that she couldn’t withstand it. She felt liked she was going to explode and go crazy seeing her son.