Does Homelander Have A Son Novels & Stories

My revelations keep her quiet before a small smile breaks across from her face. “We have been waiting for him to come home, you know?” The doctor asks, me taking my hands in a gentle squeeze. I don’t ask for clarification, because I already know who she is talking about; Xander. The first-born son of a fated pair, and the rightful inheritance of Willowa. Until he is killed, beaten, or officially relinquishes that hold.

Landon jerked from the chair he was seated on abruptly the moment he saw the movement of his father's hand. He quickly rushed to her. “Lan…. Landon!!” The father called slowly, his voice low and out of energy. “How are you feeling?” Landon was happy his father was getting better. Because he would be the only one to settle the matter, the moment he found an heir. “Trust me father, I have no hands with whatever Gianna did,” Landon explained. “To be honest. I had a surrogate mother years ago but Gianna lied to me that she had a disabled child for us and since then, I haven't heard from her.” Landon said further.

"You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean that I don't have a son. What's more, I have two sons, and they are a pair of twins, both boys. This is the younger one... And the elder one is at home." "Tut-tut!" said Zander, smacking his lips and smiling. "Home? Do you mean the Handerson Family?" Savannah could not guess what Zander was thinking, but she had nothing to hide. So she nodded and admitted it. "Yes, the Handerson Family. They are Callan's children. Of course, they should live in the Handerson Family."

"If my daughter suffers even a bit, if even a nail breaks because of you, YOU ARE DEAD! ” And turns his back and enters the building to inspect the place. "His daughter!?!?!?" Max asks in shock. “Landon Quinn has only one daughter! And she is human and she was adopted and I was married to her! '' But seeing his father look and the calm on Cara’s face at the same time , he can say only one thing after making the discovery of his life. “Shit!

Cassandra's POV "Why are you stalling, Cassandra?" My mother worried. "The children are..." I trailed off again and Liam squeezed my hand at that moment. "I'll tell them," he offered and I exhaled in relief. "Your grandchildren, three boys, are currently with their father," Liam stated plainly. "Father?" Hailey repeated with shock evident in her voice and Liam nodded. "Are you referring to Alpha Jason or do the children have some other father?" "Yes, it's Jason," Liam confirmed and my mother's eyes widened in indignation.

He said indifferently, a slight curiosity to his eyes. "It was not my intention to be intimate with you... I was... not in the right state of mind," I said meekly. If I had guessed correctly I am speaking to the eldest son of the Lycan King, and he is rumored to have killed his mate for being unable to bear a child. No one knows exactly what happened, but I believe he had also rejected his first mate. Dana whimpers in my head at the thought of being rejected by our mate. Given the circumstances, I would gladly accept his rejection if it means escaping death in his hands.

I had half a mind to turn around and slap him, but he was the least of my problems. Never in my wildest nightmare did I imagine being in confrontation with Alpha Landon, and then Liam getting into the mix, but my reality was far greater than that. Liam was his son, the child he never knew of until he touched and felt him. Over the years, I had tried to steer clear from the Crimson Moon Pack territories, but Landon’s hatred of rogues and his ambitions brought him here. As I had already realised many years ago the apple did not fall far from the tree.

The man laughed and said, "Zander Ripley's son, Aloysius Ripley. Grandpa, you should know that I am your only grandson. I should be the rightful successor of Ripley Group!" Howard pointed at him in shock, his finger violently shaking. Zander Ripley? How would his youngest son, who was dead, have a son? Howard clutched his chest. He was so overwhelmed that he collapsed.

My fists clenched instinctively, a surge of anger coursing through me, and I had the urge to punch him in the face. Landon's presence was a harsh reminder of our family's complicated dynamics. We shared a mother, but that's where our connection ended. He was the illegitimate son, born to a thug father. On the other hand, I was the rightful heir to the royal family. Landon always reminded me how he'd steal everything from me when we were younger. Seeing him again brought back memories I'd rather forget. His father's presence made matters worse.

Seeing the stoic Ethan Carter tormented by jealousy was a rare sport. The scene shifted to the frosted glass halls of the Moreau Academy. Hayden sat in the shadows of the library, staring at the digital DNA scroll. The results were final: Hayden, Layla, and Mason Carter shared no direct paternal line. Mason was not their sire. However, the scroll indicated a strong familial resonance. The blood was a match for the Carter lineage. Hayden leaned back, his young face darkening. It didn't take a genius to solve the puzzle. Ethan Carter—the Alpha who had supposedly ordered their end—was their biological father.