Amazing Son Novels & Stories

I was shaking, sobbing with pleasure, “Goddamn, listen to you—screaming for Daddy’s cum like the campus slut you are. My son’s texting you right now and you’re creaming all over his father’s cock—fuck, I’m right there—gonna breed this tight pussy—gonna knock you up on my desk—take it, baby—TAKE DADDY’S LOAD!” He slammed in to me last time and exploded. “Fuuuuck—I’m cumming—Daddy’s cumming so hard inside you—feel that, princess?

The Beautiful 24 years old Amber Curt was always an easy target cause of her kind nature, often misused by people who like to extort others, her life has never been easy, raised by a father who drinks with all his money and never paid much attention to his two daughter, Amber and Anna usually fend for themselves but even Anna made life difficult for Amber when she became addicted to gambling and would often bring thousands of debt home for her to clear, Amber needed a more stable and better paying job if she was to survive, she got an interview at Son's empire through her friend’s help and got the job where she met. Todd Anderson, 30years old father of one, a widower, 5ft 3inches tall, multi

I didn't even get to respond to her call because she ended it immediately as if she was in a hurry. I wonder what happened? Even though I was confused by what my Mom told me, I turned on the TV. I placed it on the news channel and my eyes widened as I saw the headline. Soren Reuben Kenzo Benavidez of Benavidez Corporation had a son with his former girlfriend. I wasn't able to move and my heart beat increased as I watched the news. Oh my, this is ridiculous and huge. I was waiting for the picture of Soren's son to show but I was disappointed. No picture is displayed.

"I'm really ashamed of myself because of the behavior my eldest son is showing. I don't know if my decision of making my son married you was really right. You're so kind! I just hope it doesn't come to a point where I regret all of this!" I just took a deep breath in response to him and then just looked at the roses around us. It was quiet. The only things I could feel in was the wind and the tense atmosphere. I could also hear the clinking of the cup as uncle sipped his barako coffee, his favorite just like Daddy's. I bent down for a moment to fix the strap of my sandals when I suddenly heard a familiar voice. I didn't pay attention to it at first. I continued fixing my sandals.

But money opened all the doors in this city, even the ones which were supposed to be confidential. Amber’s watch buzzed and made her jump. She scanned over a text from her father asking if she was okay. No, she fucking wasn’t, but she promised she’d be out in ten minutes. She quickly snapped photos of the contents of the file. Though she knew the images of her son were now permanently etched into her head and her heart. Preston liked Santa and playing baseball. He was lucky enough not to get that dimple in his chin, but he had dimpled cheeks. He was the most handsome little boy in the world of course.

He looked into Dylan’s wide, innocent eyes—eyes full of trust and curiosity—and sighed in defeat. Ajax: ".... That's because..." He paused. Looking at his utterly guileless son, he slowly answered, "You're an especially fast swimmer. You have tenacious vitality. Yes, you're very amazing and awesome." Dylan gasped, clearly impressed. “Wow! I beat everybody?” “Every. Single. One.” The little boy beamed. “I knew I was amazing.” Ajax ruffled his son's hair. “The best.”

"If you like him more than a brother, there is no problem with that." I looked at her doubtfully. Is she really okay with this? I mean, her only son likes men. Shouldn't she be disappointed? "Aren't you... disappointed?" She gasped. "Why would I be? You're to be proud of. Do you know what Alexa told me about you? She said you are a selfless ray of sunshine. A type of person who would feed his arm to the hungry. Why would I not be proud of you? Even without those, you are my son. I gave birth to you. You might as well do nothing and I'd still be proud of you."

Yet, it seemed God had given her a son with intelligence far beyond his years. “I’m happy you’re thinking ahead, Ray. But couldn’t you choose something a bit simpler?” Amora asked, trying to understand his perspective. Rayden paused, lowering his head slightly. “There’s not much I can do with my physical condition, Mom,” he murmured softly, his words hitting Amora like a ton of bricks. Amora froze, at a loss for words in response to her son’s thoughts. “Ray ….” She pulled him into a tight hug. “To me, you’re the most amazing son. You know that, right? I’m so proud of you, sweetheart.”

Every greets me with a smile and takes my hand, impregnating me with his scent. "It is evident that the madness that my wife and son have planned, have borne the fruits that we had hoped for years ago and for making that possible I want to thank you. For, it would never have crossed my mind that my son would actually be able to relate to other people as he is doing now.

" Being a quintillionaire's son all about JL is on the media. He is like the small god. The precious son. His heart couldn't be triggered by old news. He just won't survive it. Once a student TD had caused JL pain . JL's heart was triggered and he barely survive the attack. His brain went into turmoil and we all could only imagine how much Mr Lawn, his father spent. His dad makes many donation to the school and makes everyone promise not to trigger his son's anxiety. I love Mr Lawn, he is the perfect dad for JL "