Amazing Son Mga Nobela at Kwento

The Cullinan tore down the road. After the hospital bandaged me up, I took him to the children's ward. I stood outside the glass, pointed in at a small boy playing with toys. "That's my son. Damian." Damian looked like me. But he had Lorenzo's softness. Lorenzo's stubbornness. He was my last ray of light in this world. And he was dying. Almost seven years old, and so small it broke my heart. Lorenzo stared at him. The light in his eyes went out inch by inch.

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a single word. Kylie stood to the side. The expression on her face changed from hurt and pitiful to stunned. Her entire body went stiff in the end. Adam wrapped an arm around me protectively. He then looked at our son, Christopher. "Is this how you manage your company? Did you hire actual employees or a group of thugs? How could they hurt your mother like this?" Christopher didn't answer, but he clenched his jaws hard. He walked over and carefully took Hammie from me.

"I've got nothing left. The restaurant's gone, and I'm a hundred grand in debt from that hotel lease. You still want to call me 'mom'?" He hesitated for a split second. "Money or no money, you're still my mom! I'll find a job soon, and I'll help pay it all off!" I pushed the door open wider. "Fine. Come in." If he was really sincere, I'd see soon enough. Or maybe he had another angle—only one way to find out. Back at the old house, Henry played the role of devoted son perfectly. He handled every chore, cooked, and left at dawn each day to "look for work." Honestly, he seemed like a different person.

“I want nothing more…” “And bring your mother.” “You don’t have to do that.” “She told you to give me that awesome blow job. So, I like her a little more.” I smiled at his playfulness, loving the fact that he was himself again. “You know, you can have one of those every day.” “I know…but I get distracted by that perfect pussy of yours.” “Perfect?” I rubbed my palm across his chest. “I had a baby… I doubt it’s perfect anymore.” “It’s even better now.” He stared at me with a loving gaze. “Knowing you gave me a son is the biggest turn-on ever.” He continued to run his fingers through my hair.

"Did you do this to my son, Sophie?!" I caught her wrist, and she frowned from the pain as I had used a little too much force. "Mrs. Jameson." I released her hand and took a step back. "Your son contracted a sexually-transmitted disease, which his newlywed wife, Rita Sloane, transmitted to him. Do you need me to give you a copy of his medical report?" Her face turned pale instantly, while Scott's father leaned against the wall, looking as if he had aged ten years. "Scott… Is it true that he…" His voice quivered.

ALEXANDER'S POV There is no greater joy than having my son in my arms. A proud father and a successful CEO. Solara Helixia will be great again and even greater than anyone has ever imagined even after I am gone. I bless the day I succumb to my mother's pressure of taking this young and beautiful lady as a contract bride. I must say I am the most blessed man to have my entire being surrounded by massive blessings and goodness. This indeed was a miracle.

"Master, Young Master has been captured again. I'm afraid you'll have to take action this time…” Wayne Larson heard this and thundered, "Unf*ckingbelievable! I'd like to see who dares to touch my son!"

Mr Choi called out with a loud voice “ Son! Pls come down to meet our guest” Maggie was getting eager to see who his son could be and how the hell did she not know him ? if he was in the same school with her,she should have known. A gorgeous young man walked into the halls charismatically. Maggie’s eyes widened and her mouth fell open because she was so dumbfounded at who she saw. “ You???! Mason is your ..” she stopped herself once she noticed she was making a scene.

He knows that it's just fine with me. "Whatever you call her, tine. I know you are respectable, kiddo." Dad patted me on my head. I just then sparingly smiled. "Hi! I'm back and here's my youngest son." Dad and I both looked at aunt Laura's direction. Oh goodness... I almost reacted but luckily I hold myself firmly. He looks so good! Wait... is it possible? "Meet my son, Joshua." I just gulped after I heard that. Confirmed! He's the one who's Ayen talking to!

She smiles, tears in her eyes. I stand up and cross the room to get to her. Sitting at the edge of the bed. She shows me our son. A beautiful, tiny little thing. Olive skin, a head full of tiny black curls and the most beautiful big brown eyes. He is perfect. I run my hand over his head gently. Rey is purring, contented in my mind. “He is amazing” I whisper. “I know” Lola offers me our son. He looks so tiny, so fragile! I am terrified I will crush him.