Book The Son Novels & Stories

He was reading with a mask covering half of his voice. He turned around when he heard the noise. His large, dark eyes resembled those of Luna’s. However, there was an uncharacteristic quietness in his gaze. Sonnet smiled and walked over to his side. “Jaybie, what book are you reading?” Jay Turner closed the book. It was a medical book. “I still can’t understand much. However, I think I’ll slowly be able to understand the contents if I read it intently.” Sonnet’s heart lurched in pain.

Col’s father bickered as he vomited blood. “Father, No… … No Father, I want you… …let’s go away from here” Cole said, with tears in his eyes. He was too young to comprehend all that was happening to him. His father brought out an old book looking tattered and dirty, wrapped with an old garment, he stretched it to himself, which Cole denied access to. “Take Son, this will help you in your journey in life” His father said, pushing it to his hands.

Xavier asked “Really late. I couldn’t leave her alone. I had to watch over her” “Yes you had to, considering the fact that you and Laura both decided to remove her baby without her consent. Did the guilt keep you up?” Xavier asked, still not looking up from his book “How did you know about that?” Jared asked “I find something amusing about this book. The man who was from a fairly rich background sells all his father has just to spite his father. That is not where it gets interesting. The most interesting part is that his father is an on old man on his death bed. He was literally dying and all his son could do was hate his father and he had carried that hate for his father around all his life

Hello. My name is Sylvester and I am twenty-six years old. This is a book about my revenge on my father-in-law Mr. Adams, for what he had done to my mother. I hope this teaches you all, the readers, how to treat people. You'll never what the future might bring. It all started a long time ago when I was only eighteen my name was Dave... Dave POV... "Mother I'm off to work now," I said. "Won't you at least have something to eat first? It's not good to work on an empty stomach." My mother said.

After our son suffered severe burns in a fire, I gave up everything to care for him and my wife, who was on the verge of a breakdown. However, all she ever told me was to get out. Then, one night, I woke to the sharp smell of gasoline. My wife stood at the foot of the bed, with a lighter clenched in her hand. “Now we’ll be even.”

"Fine then, I'll tell you! I want to join your little crusade against Erebus as an emisary!" "What!?" He asked confused. Demons were forever loyal to master of darkness, they follow him doing his every command. "You are right to be surprised. See some of my siblings are tired of my father's eternal hold over us and want freedom.. " "Wait, father!?" He asked gripping the sword tighter. The demon not liking the interruption one bit but didn't take it to heart. He stood from the stair case. "I am sorry we haven't properly met. I am Thanatos son of Erebus!" He gave a mock bow rising with an expression that opposed Grey's. One of total amusement.

My little brother got himself a girlfriend. The moment the news reached them, the whole family lit up. My sister, Serena, clapped so hard her palms cracked. "Who is she? Which lucky girl caught our handsome Tyler's eye?" Mom's face glowed like the credit was hers. "Look who raised him. It was only a matter of time before some girl noticed." Dad couldn't stop grinning. "That's my boy. Good for you, son!" The second they caught Tyler looking embarrassed, they pressed their advantage. "So it's like that, is it? Thanksgiving's almost here. Bring her home. We want to meet her." Then it was my turn, and all they managed were a couple of flat, dutiful lines. "Adrian, you're not as good-l

I had just finished my night shift and was eating tacos at a roadside stand when my phone suddenly buzzed. "Are you Kevin Weston's father?" "Please come to the Southvale police station. Kevin smashed the windshield of a luxury car parked by the road. The owner is demanding 50,000 dollars in compensation!" The officer's stern voice came through the phone. I froze. The taco I had just picked up with my fork slipped right back onto my plate. "Officer, you must have the wrong person. My son drowned and died three years ago. We even have his death certificate." But the officer clearly didn't believe me. He flipped through some records and continued, "You're Justin Weston, a security guard at the

Dad was planning to send Howard abroad for school. We ran into each other at the airport. “Caleb,” Dad called awkwardly. Howard stood beside him with an arrogant smile. “Caleb, don’t get too cocky. Once I come back from studying abroad, you’ll still end up working for me.” I didn’t say anything. I only waited. A second later, Dad’s phone rang. “I’m sorry, but our school doesn’t accept students with criminal records.”

My understanding is that membership in each costs money and it was cheaper for my father to change to simply sending warriors out then to continue waiting for warriors to come in. I am the youngest son of Alpha Charles Redmen, the alpha and sole leader of the Red Fang pack. I am the youngest of his six kids. I was born prematurely and, unlike my twin Chloe, struggled to breathe on my own. I guess that’s where everything started. My father wanted nothing to do with a weakling like me. So I became the son he didn’t want, the son he felt was undeserving of my very life.