Amazing Son Novels & Stories

“sweetness2459 says, the boy deserves to be with his dad and CEO Ace seems happy about being with his son.” Emily cleared her throat. “Wow! He is so cute...just like his dad!” “Kate posted little Ace is handsome!” “I’m finding it hard to believe this news.” “What’s there to not believe? I like these reactions.” Emily mumbled. “Emily, I know you won't read the bad comments.” Ivy stopped pacing. “Should I read them?” Emily asked. “Yes.” Ivy nodded. Emily cleared her throat. “JamesDniceBoy says - I never knew popular movie producer and photographer had a son.”

He smiles as he walks past us and out the door, and my mouth drops in shock as I look from him and then to Amara. “Did you hear that?” I shake my head in disbelief. “I’m having a son. You’re giving me a fucking son.” I can’t describe the feeling I get as I repeat those words, it's something that goes beyond happiness and fulfillment, and it has me lifting Amara off her feet and backing her up onto that bed she was just laid on. “What are you doing?” The way she whispers and giggles at the same time is fucking adorable and encourages the thought that’s already planted in my head.

Adrian POV "Dad. Daddy! Daddy!" I stilled as I heard my five years old son yelled. My heart did a wild thumping. I'm Dad? I'm a father. I have a son. The feeling was something else. To see a mini you. To have a child like Harry. "Yes, my little boy. What's that?" I quickly dropped what I was doing my attention diverted on him immediately. Ares howled in approval. He loves his pup... And the fact that as little as Henry was he has Alpha abilities and some hidden talent I still haven't discovered.

Amelia passed him a gentle smile, and then they both heard that soft weeping of their son, whom Callum was holding in his embrace. They both looked towards their baby, who looked exactly like his father, Callum, except for his eyes, which had a beautiful shade of hazel…the perfect blend of his parents eyes. Callum pecked his son's forehead and gently swayed him in his embrace. Amelia smiled, seeing them. They both looked so beautiful and cute together, and their son had already started understanding the warmth and touch of his father because he stopped crying in his father's arms. Amelia's heart swelled up with more love and serenity, seeing her mate and their child together. This was the mo

Shawn stood not far away, still out of breath, seeming to have just arrived. Seeing Shawn, Jason stopped yelling at me. He introduced Shawn to the audience. "Everyone, this is my son, the top student, Shawn Langford! Don't be surprised when you see his score! I'm sure MIT will call with a scholarship offer soon! My son only managed to achieve this because he inherited my excellent genes! It has nothing to do with that woman over there!" Lost in his fantasy of glory, Jason completely failed to notice the darkening expression on his son's face.

She would laugh and cry at the same time, holding a doll made from a pillow, showing it off to anyone she saw. "This is my son, Curtis. He's amazing. He's done so many great projects, and got into a top graduate program. Now, he's successful. He's always listened to me. He's such a gentle, outstanding child. You can be jealous all you want. Only I could give birth to a son like him!" Everyone knew why she was there, so no one paid her any attention. As for my father, he never visited her once after everything happened. He lost his job over the scandal and watched his life fall apart overnight.

Now, he finally wanted to be here with his son, but he couldn't find him anywhere. Bruce sagged to the ground on the side of the path, burying his face in his hands. He was just now realizing that some wounds don't just fade away. They're recorded, one by one, tallied up like a debt. Waiting for the day it all comes due, with interest. As evening fell, he saw a mother and son by a restaurant. The mother wore a white shirt; the pup had a blue backpack. They looked just like Avril and Leo from behind.

As I walked out of the courthouse on the day of my divorce from Vicente Buckley, the sky threatened to rain. "Patricia." Vicente opened the passenger door of his car. "Let me take you home." Before I could respond, my son, Jamie Buckley, poked his smartwatch through the rear window. "Dad, Kinsley said she would make me nougats tonight. She's already bought groceries and is at our doorstep." Vicente frowned slightly and said, "Go inside."

Deacon laughs at my expression and hands me a rectangle of my sandwich, “eat before he starts going off on one.” I take a mouthful and chomp, swallowing down the gorgeous crunchy bacon, only to receive an internal groan from my son, 'Mmmm fanx mummy. ' Deacon grins at me while my jaw drops realising he was telling the truth, “our baby…” I whisper placing my hand over Deacon’s on my belly. This has to be the coolest thing in the entire world! (Deacon POV) My son is the most incredible creature in the entire universe and he’s not even here yet!

Taking a step back, Zane watched how everyone was all smiles as they surrounded Yoko and Bellinda, congratulating them, and he grinned, mumbling, "Mom, the day I lost you, I felt that was the end of my life... If anyone would have told me that I could heal and forgive, I would have called them a liar. But now... look at the beautifully imperfect life I have made for myself... Are you proud of me, mother?" "I couldn't be any more proud of you, son." A voice echoed in his head as a memory of his childhood flashed into his mind, drawing a smile on his lips. "You are perfect, baby boy. Mommy loves you so much, don't you ever forget that. Don't cry, okay? I am fine as long as you are because I al