Father X Son Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The moment my son, Leo, said those words, both Bruce and I froze. In the 28 days since I’d realized Bruce’s heart wasn’t with us, every time he abandoned me and Leo for Fiona, I made Leo call him "Alpha Bruce." It was a reminder, to both of us, not to waste our tears on someone who wasn’t worth it. But that’s not how Leo saw it. He was only seven, at an age where a boy hero-worships his father.

He didn't even cry when his father died, but he cried because he saw his son and remembered Angel, who had disappeared. “I want to give you a complete family someday. You are the very best of me, son. I hope your mother succeeds in resolving her problems with your grandparents, so that you have a family that will give you unlimited love. I don't want you to be like me. A gloomy and lonely person.” The baby suddenly opened his eyes, as if he heard every word his father said. Vince looked at him silently with his amazing round eyes. Xander's heart swelled with happiness and warmth. He then grabbed his son from the crib and hugged him tightly to his chest.

“I-I thought you would have left, thinking I wasn’t coming back. But you stayed… thank you. Really. Thank you.” Xavier shrugged, leaning back against the seat with a tired but genuine smile. “No, for real, I thought you ditched us,” he admitted. “Completely forgot I need to go home and rest, and my father has a wife waiting for him.” He glanced sideways at his dad, who was asleep beside him, head resting against the window, soft snores barely audible. “I thought you got caught up being lovey-dovey with Mason and forgot about me. Which hurts, by the way.” He smiled despite his words, nudging his father’s shoulder gently with his good arm to wake him.

My father smiles, knowing what I am thinking. "It’ll be fine, sweetie; Xavier is a nice boy.” “Sounds like you want him to be your son-in-law.” He laughs. “I always want a son; an Alpha would be a great substitute.” “Dad!” I toss my pillow at him, bouncing out of bed. I cannot think of this now; I will have to deal with it if the day comes, and I am his mate. “I’ll get ready for school.”

There were sixteen and they both loved staying up late doing whatever kids did. Binging shows, and texting friends. I would miss them too but they didn't really need me that much the way they used to. They will be fine on their own. My heels echoed against the marble as I headed for Papà’s office. I rarely went in there—I preferred not to know too much about his business. Rule number one of having a Mafia Boss as a father. No Questions. I knocked, waiting for his voice. “Come in.” Papà was seated behind his desk in a room filled with men in black suits.

"Fucking shit. Please don't stop, daddy. Don't stop fucking me. I want you to empty these big daddy balls inside my boy's fertile pussy. Want to fill your spunk in my gut making my belly big. Please make my belly big, daddy." Well, fuck. If I didn't already love my son, I'd love him after that. I was so damn lucky that I had Brad and that he accepted his father's particular kink. A kink that now, after hearing my son talk like that, had me ready to shoot. I drove my hips faster into Brad.

What the hell was wrong? The door clicked open. Father and son looked each other in the eye. The striking resemblance was visible enough. They both had the same honey-coloured eyes that held an intense gaze. Luca moved out of the door. “I'm not coming in,” Ferguson's voice came low. “I just want you to know that I loved your mother and that I love you. No matter how hard I am on you.” Luca's brows raised. “Are you okay fath–“

He sobbed realizing his connection with him all these time. "You shouldn't apologize, non of this is your fault" Xavier replied. "I know," Alpha Benson said, his eyes filled with emotion. Alpha Benson reached out and took Xavier's hand. His son! His son with the woman he loved. "You're family," he said, his voice full of love. "And I'm so grateful to have you back in my life. Your mother was an angel" he added. Xavier's eyes filled with tears, and he hugged his father. "Thank you," he said, his voice muffled.

he muttered and I shook my head seeing Xavier scowling behind his father. "Excuse me, but fuck you father. So sorry I am not your precious, perfect Fillan. I am strong that is where you are so wrong," Xavier growled roughly and I felt his dominant Alpha rolling off of him. My son had inherited the Alpha's Alpha and was indeed powerful. I glanced at Grayson and saw his eyes glowing at his sons. "I will not submit to your Alpha, you are my son and I will not lower my head to you," Grayson said sternly. Xavier shook his head and crossed his arms.

“We shouldn't be meeting each other.” He got down the bed while I sat up, making sure to cover my breasts with the blanket. He was gifted in size and girth, and I felt ashamed for not remembering the things he did to me. Just looking at him, I could say that he was more amazing in bed than Tyler, but again, he had more than two decades of advantage over his son. I wanted him to stop, and I knew he could see that on my face too, but he turned towards the door and walked away from my room without looking back. I stayed at my spot for a few more seconds when I received a text.