Bucky's Son Arrested Novels & Stories

his father urged and he took the call immediately. “Hello, this is Inspector Yusulf on the line. I’m calling to inform you about the suspect in our custody, Mr. Jerry Okonkwo who was arrested for the kidnap of your child. Earlier this morning he was diagnosed with food poisoning and he is now at the Bulu central hospital receiving treatment. He has requested your presence and we would require you to be there to hear what he has to say,” the voice sounded from the phone. His eyes bulged and he swallowed hard immediately.

“He was a pain in my neck, he wouldn't allow me to have Flora,, so that was why I wanted to have him killed” “Oh my…” “Tell me you're joking Ryder” Mum weep as she counted her steps towards me. “You didn't kill Xavier, right?” “You didn't kill your brother” I just keep my gaze down. “You're under arrest Mr. Ryder” I turned around to see two cops standing behind me. “No!” “How dare you come into my house to arrest my son” Mum screamed as she stood in my front. Dad pulled Mum away forcefully. I stretched my hands forward and a cop handcuffed my hand.

"What are you taking about mum? I just runs your that I was marked, of course I'll be in pain." "No, I'm not talking about the mark, the lunar tether, did it do anything to you?" She asked as we heard a loud bang on the door "Oh no, but now." My dad said as he got down from the car. "You're under arrest beta Henry." An officer said hand cuff my dad. "No, let him go." My mum said as she was also held. "What's going on?" I asked the officer who just stared at me, about to say a word when the Alpha Kingsley, Ethan's father walked out of his car.

If Nathan hadn't caught her, she would've fallen right there. Her pitiful state sparked his anger toward the rest. "So, this is what you guys have been planning, huh?" The police chief was infuriatingly speechless. "You guys are bold—I'll tell you that much." Austin handed the recovered footage to me. I walked up to the chief and pleaded, "This is the footage of Nathan Larsson assaulting Benjamin Spark, my grandfather. I hope you'll handle this fairly." The chief nodded eagerly. "Of course! Leave that to me! No matter what, I'll clear your grandpa's name!"

His expression was dark and stormy. “If you weren’t already on Jasper’s radar before now, picking a fight with his mate will definitely put you in the spotlight,” I said, feeling a little sick to my stomach. “He’s not going to let you stay in peace.” I shook my head regretfully. “I’m used to it, but now…” I glanced at Kevin. He was sitting in his chair with a lollypop that Jasper must have bought him in town. It made my heart heavy to think the little boy, who had already experienced too much pain and sorrow, would now be on the bad side of the Alpha’s son because of me.

And the headline made my blood freeze. Breaking: Gregory Kingston Escapes Prison. Former NHL Enforcer Declared Armed and Dangerous. Authorities Warn He May Be Seeking Contact With Son. Below it, a second alert: Evelyn Kingston Also Missing. Coordinated Escape Suspected. I looked at Jace. His eyes had gone gold, not controlled, not steady, but blazing with something ancient and furious. "My parents are free."

Tucker explained, seeing her puzzled frown. “Yes. Are you okay, Tucker? Chasing after a thief like that is dangerous,” she said as she handed the bag back to him. “I’m fine. I know some martial arts. The culprit was a drug-addicted kid who tried to snatch a woman’s bag at the company. The police have taken him into custody now.” “Wow, you look like a hero!” “Not that much, Ruby. Alright, Flynn, say goodbye to Ruby.” Tucker turned to his son. “I’ll go now, Ruby.” Flynn raised his hand and waved to her.

He stayed unmoving, and a minute later, I pulled up my pants, too angry to dump. “Wait,” he said, and brought out his cellphone. He put it to his ear. “Caleb Richmond.” He looked at me, a slash of a smile appearing on the thin lines of his lips—snakelike. “Eric Bracknell? Oh wonderful. If you could please connect me to him, to him I’m sure he’d be most grateful. I have news about his son.” My heart skipped a beat at the mention of that name. He was talking with my father? What exactly did that mean? Had my father’s homophobic nature suddenly blown through the roof? And even if it had, why would he send Caleb of all people to have me kidnapped?

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."

Hugo cut her off. "Are you cutting me off?" Jenna glared at him. "I'll listen to whatever you want to say, but first, I need to go to the police station," Hugo replied. "Why would you go to the police station?" she asked. "Jason was arrested." "My son was arrested?" Gwen barged in. "Why was he arrested?! How dare they arrest my son?!" her voice thundered. "They have every right to arrest him, Gwen. He assaulted an innocent girl!" Hugo snapped.