His Secret Son Novels & Stories

**“Damian Cavendish: Secret Heir Revealed!” She clicked the video. Grainy footage of her and Julian leaving the penthouse played, Damian’s security team blurred in the background. A narrator’s voice declared, “Sources confirm that billionaire Damian Cavendish has a secret son with his former fiancée, Sienna Blake…” The words blurred in her mind. She couldn’t breathe. “They weren’t supposed to release this,” Sienna whispered. Cole nodded grimly. “We’re doubling security. No one’s getting close.” Her thoughts spiraled. “Julian… does he know?”

I promise," I pledged passionately, my palms gliding softly over her contours one last time, searing the feeling into my memory. Stepping backward, I propelled myself toward the door, knowing Edward was waiting, unsure whether I would ever get a chance to see Cassie. But before my hand could grab the handle, Detective Hayes' voice stopped me, startling both of us. There is something else you should know, Jeffery—Edward has a secret son. A secret heir who has entered your company. My heart simply stopped. The secret successor. My own astonishment was matched only by Cassie's gasp. "Who is he?" He halted, his features harsh. "That's exactly it—we don't know who he is, but he's determined to se

Brandy immediately covered me, holding out a tissue as I dabbed my eyes. “Sorry, it’s the hormones” I said, laughing and still tearing up and then I froze, eyes wide. Our eyes locked then mine widened even more as I realized she hadn’t caught on but from my shock, she realized what I meant. I watched the happiness bloom. “Bestie’s secret,” I said, holding out my pinkie, she quickly hooked hers. “No one knows, I haven’t even told my parents, we plan to tell everyone after we know the sex next week. Please don’t say anything, not even to your husband,”

I had a tough night, it was without a doubt, the best night of my life. I didn't use a condom on my step-sister, and it felt so good to feel the walls of her pussy clamping around my cock as I moved in and out of her speedily. I had many things in mind to do for her. What would happen if our parents found out about our dirty little secret? Would it destroy our family? Would I be able to keep up with this secret? I got overwhelmed in my thoughts so I didn't know when I slept off. I woke up to the sounds of running feet coming from the children's parlor. I asked the housekeeper to find out what was going on. "Miss Isabel is playing with the boys, Roland and Donald. Is there anything else?"

“Is a very good man. Programmer, financially stable, emotionally literate, loves my kid, and just officially asked to spend the rest of his life with us.” “We know the brochure,” Rhea cut in. “Move to the important part.” I leaned in slightly, lowering my voice half an octave. “The hidden f*e is his father,” I said. “More specifically, his father’s very stupid decision years ago with his secretary. So…” I traced a line in the air with my finger. “Adrian’s father slept with his secretary. The result… was Adrian.” They didn’t speak, but both of their eyes blinked like strobe lights.

“I’m sorry to say, but he does look like a delinquent. Either that, or he’s just a spoiled brat. And spoiled brats his age always have secrets. There should be something we should know about him, something she wouldn’t want anyone else to know.” Uncle breaks into a smile, which takes me by surprise. “She must be an Angel to have changed you three so drastically.” My cheeks feel hot at the mere thought of her. There’s a queasy feeling in my stomach, like birds flapping their wings. Really tiny birds though, colorful ones, that show up when one is happy, elated. I almost forget about the insanity that brought us here in the first place. “But you’re right. I did look into her son as well. Turns

She hugged him, burying her face in his neck, while Benjamim lifted her off the ground, ecstatic with the news. “You’re going to have another heir,” she pulled back and told him, “and this time with no secrets. No billionaire’s secret child.” He kissed her and tucked the paper into his pocket. Holding her hand, he walked her back to the car. While Adam slept peacefully, they returned to the road, with the whole world ahead, waiting to be explored.

“And I’m pretty sure, the father of that little thing will also do the same. After all, you both made that. You just have to tell him-“ That’s my cue to stop her from going further. Because apparently, I’ve heard enough. “There’s no way in hell he’s going to know about this.” I gritted my teeth., my eyes filled with determination. Hailee was giving me a puzzled look. “I’ll raise the baby without needing his presence. I’ll keep it, by hook or by fucking crook.” I declared with finality. I’ll be the selfish mother if I have to. Because I know very well what kind of a man he is, and now that our heated secret resulted into my own little secret, I’ll make sure he’s the last person who will know

I love you ~D~ Justin felt like he was suffocating as the words he had just read kept replaying in his mind. " Was Desmond right? Is Drake actually gay? Is this a dream?" Justin's said to him self as he kept staring at the paper in his hands. His pulse began raising as he found it hard to swallow. Guilt filled him up as he felt that he had trespassed into Drake's secret he wouldn't want anyone to know. As he stood there thinking he heard footsteps approaching the office which he recognized as Drake's.

"There is no child for you, Lucien. Only a doctor. Now, sign the consent forms so I can go to work." "I saw a boy in the lobby," Lucien whispered, his voice cracking. "A boy with my eyes. He was with a nanny. He called for his mother, and he looked... Elowen, tell me the truth. Is he mine?" I leaned in, my face inches from his, so close I could smell the scotch on his breath and the fear in his pores. I felt the surge of power I had waited five years to taste. "He’s mine, Lucien. He’s the son of a genius doctor and a woman you thought was trash."