Addams Family Son Novels & Stories

"Are you guys close?" "We're siblings." He smiled, and in a way his confidence spiked up. And it was quite charming. "I'm the fifth child of Dawn and Jack Adams. I'm Dominic James Adams. Heir of JD&A." 'Oh, shit.' Lissa hissed at herself. She sunk at her own stupidity of not knowing and remembering that Mr. and Mrs. Adams had a fifth child. For she was only aware of their four daughters.

he nodded at her answer. "Where's that Sykes?" he smiled and hugged her. "My mommy and daddy had a son, his name was Sykes but dad told me when he took me, Sykes died and mom didn't know all about it," he rested deeply. "does that mean you were adopted to replace their son who died and they named you for him?" Amanda said a bit resentfully so Sykes hugged her tightly.

John Adams says and his eyes land on my father this time. "You killed my son to save yours," John Adams says. "So I turned my daughter into a weapon. To marry your son. To take over the throne that you love. And then to kill him. To tear your family apart. But that idiot turned out to be too soft so I didn't have any other option left. I had to have more ways to get you. So that's how Roger came and Marissa came. I don't know Marissa's potential yet because I wasn't interested in her too much," John Adams says.

He also collected her coat and hung it. “This is my son, Theodore.” Theo stepped forward to shake Dad’s hand. “Good evening Mr. Adams.” “Hello, son,” Dad said. He seemed surprised by Theo’s height. “You said you had a son in High School,” he said to Theo’s mom. She laughed. “Oh yes, this is him. Theo is in his final year of High School.” “Oh, really? My daughter is in her final year, too.” “Oh. Then they must know each other.”

Sanam nodded as he rounded to the side of the couch and sat on the armrest, basically near Heer. “By the way, I wanted you to meet my son.” Though Christian was nervous, he was glad that he put the thing before his family. And at the same time, the door of the bathroom opened and Adam walked out, dressed in a silky set of pyjamas. He had a small towel in his hand which he used in drying his hair. “Your son?” The shock was clear on their faces as they heard Christian. He slapped his forehead mentally and watched the coming to the bed after hanging the towel in its place.

She played with it for a while before latching on the left one. The beauty couldn't resist the gorgeous man at all. She couldn't remember when she started crushing on him and falling so hard. The gorgeous male was named Adonis by his Billionaire Mafia parents. There are three boys in his family, and Adonis, the eldest son, is currently twenty-six years old. Meet him in real life, and no one could even make a sound twice when he is present. He commands an air that even his father couldn't match and that people isolate from him even though they all crave to say even a slight word to him.

She’s absentmindedly walking around the yard, keeping her blanket over her shoulders. “Hey,” Mason says softly. “There can only be one fuck-up in the Harris family, and I got that covered.” “You’re not a total fuck-up, at least not all the time.” He grins. “I would say takes one to know one, but this is serious. I could have another nephew or maybe even a niece. Though it’s not hard being the favorite uncle.” “Adam is four months old. He can’t pick a favorite uncle yet.” “He turned five months a few days ago. See? I’m not only the favorite, but the best.”

While Adam was the only son of the Smith family, they lost their only son and the only heir of the smith family, Adam's father went to M country with Robert, While Liam stayed behind to handle the situation because Alex and Max needed someone and only he was there, Liam knew nothing about the underworld, so Robert should go instead of him. Adam’s grandfather looks like he aged a few years overnight. The strict man had lost his strength, while Adam’s mother was going crazy for losing the son; even though her husband said it might be fake news, she felt her heart was not at ease at all. Suddenly Devin cried, and everyone’s attention fell on him; the boy rarely cries; his cries were like a gloo

"You're really ...you're really dumb if you think that Selena is here to get back together with you! Do you even know who she is now?! She's my uncle's long lost daughter! She came back with her son because she wanted to take back her daughter! You can't fight against my uncle, Adam! You're done for!" Adam's eyes went wide with an emotion I could not recognize. He grabbed my shoulders and shook me violently. "What son are you talking about?!" He roared.

"And you're walking out over a watch? Leaving your family behind while you go play heiress? Your family has money, yes, but that doesn't make it okay to mooch off them at your age." One played the wounded, the other played the concerned friend. Ethan was the final act. He got down on both knees, forehead hitting the floor. "Mom. I was wrong. I'm so sorry. I haven't been there for you or Grandma and Grandpa all these years. Please, give me one more chance. I swear I'll make up for every year that's missing." The caption on the livestream was poison: "Rich wife fakes poverty, abandons husband and child, targets Harvard son."