Bucky's Son Arrested Novels & Stories

“No, I didn’t eat the hospital food, ew. I had cereal. And toast. Mum. Mum. Listen. Just rest, okay? I’ll come soon.” Then his eyes lifted and met mine. The smile brightened. He didn’t even have to end the call for me to know exactly what he was going to say. His joy filled the whole room before the words even left his mouth. He lowered the phone and practically burst out, “She’s been discharged.” It took me a second to process it. “Your…your mom?” “Yes!” He nodded rapidly, scrambling to his feet. “Autumn, she’s okay. She’s actually okay. And…” He held up his phone, almost bouncing. “Dad… they arrested him. They actually arrested him. The neighbors reported what happened before I even could.

this time his voice was calm and collected but underneath it, was a raging inferno that was going to burn everyone and everything if anything happened to Audrey, “I will publicly apologize to mum if she has nothing to do with this but if she does, I will not let her off the hook easily” he unbuttoned his suit while standing up, “I am a man of my words and you know this father, Baxter has already been arrested and he is in the hospital. When he wakes up, we will know who the real culprit is” and with that, he turned on his heel and made to leave but his father’s next words halted him. “Don’t you think you are making a mistake?”

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.”

She wept as she slapped herself across the face. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, again and again. As if that could ever be enough. I stepped into the room, dressed in white, calm and regal. She froze. “Mrs. Hale… if this makes you feel better, I’ll do anything. Anything.” I tilted my head. “Is your father still in prison?” Her face blanched. He’d been arrested with Elara’s body in the back of his truck. But prison was too merciful. I had paid off the warden and arranged his release.

“Please come with us Mr De Luan,“ And I had a bitter taste suddenly in my mouth. I didn't know this officers here and had to agree. It's not like I would stay there for even more than five minutes. I slammed the glass on the counter in anger. Now my mood was really ruined. Today wasn't my day. I got to the station and met that old geezer pacing about close to a man I presumed to be the chief officer. I smirked at him the moment his anxious eyes shot towards me. “It's him! This man sent my son into a coma! There were witnesses. He sent my son into a comatose! Arrest him!” I squeezed my eyes having to hear his pathetic screaming. “Calm down Mr Bane, we'll take it from here. He's not escaping..

“Make sure he records a video and posts it online, saying he wasn’t arrested. You need to call your lawyers, Bella. Get him out.” I glanced around, realizing with a jolt that my phone wasn’t with me. I had left it at the office, and there was no way I could call anyone, not even my secretary. Panic clawed at me as I remembered something else. My son. My heart dropped. “Lucas, my son… He’s still at school. Derek’s in police custody, and the school is probably trying to reach me.” “What?” Lucas said, eyes wide with realization. “The school closed over three hours ago! They’ve been trying to get in touch with you.”

He probably wanted me to introduce them to me, so he sent me. My attention was no longer on her, it was on my father and the cops. I didn’t have to move a little closer to them to hear all that they were speaking about. All I would have to do was watch their lips and be patient while at it. “Ricky got caught last night while he was trying to flee and he mentioned your son as one of his…” I heard one of the cops mention, but my ears didn’t catch the rest of his words. My eyes widened after I heard him mention that name. My eyes locked with Briar’s and her reaction was a confirmation that my ears didn’t deceive me, I heard clearly.

his father said gruffly. “I'll release him and make him work for everything.” Jaxon said in a more calm and pleading tone. His father's brows raised in suspicion, “Who is this man to you? Why are you interested in getting a criminal out?” “He made a mistake, a huge one, a terrible one and he's going to owe me a big one for this. It's on me, I owe you whatever it costs for his release. The renovation of Keystone company, the progress of the entire empire, fulfilling my duties as your first son. I owe you everything, and I promise to make a difference.”

This left the father and son terrified for their lives. The crowd looked on, expressions of disbelief on their faces as if they were watching a scene from a movie. Despite how overbearing Bucky had been—how powerful he was in combat and in the underworld—he was now nothing more than a frightened man when all these pistols were aiming directly for him. Initially, Bucky thought of helping his son fool around with a girl since he had nothing better to do at home. He never in his life thought anything like this would happen. He could not figure out for the life of him just who in Swallowston would be capable enough of summoning more than a hundred armed men so publicly.

He is on house arrest for the next six months and has an ankle monitor. I know that Brett and Darryn were thinking about having dad give Kaycie shooting lessons. I am going to tell them that this is a definite must. I have a few pictures of this bastard and I have to say that he is quite handsome but obviously he is a total douche. I have done some research into his father’s gang and they are a repulsive bunch of assholes. I feel like telling my uncles that we need to take them out. I am still gathering information and when I have enough about that worthless piece of shit and his family I will take it to my uncles. Hopefully, we can take out this gang and take over their territories. T