His Secret Son Novels & Stories

“Ethan is Sophie’s son. He is my son, and that’s all that matters.” “Not to me,” Damien snapped, his voice raw. “You think I can look at him and not see it? You think I can hear him laugh and not remember her?” His voice dropped, dangerous and intimate again. “I know what you’re hiding, Sophie. And I’ll tear apart the world until you admit it.” My chest heaved. My knees weakened. My secrets, the ones I had fought so hard to bury, were bleeding out in front of both men. Lucas’s hand found mine, grounding me, but even his touch couldn’t stop the shattering inside.

"You have a son" A son. I had a son. He was here. Alive. Crying. Perfect. They cleaned him quickly. Then they put him on my chest. Skin to skin. He was so small. So warm. So beautiful. "Hi baby" I whispered. Tears ran down my face. "Hi my beautiful boy" He had dark hair. Damian's nose. My eyes. Ten fingers. Ten toes. Perfect. Damian stood next to the bed. He was crying too. Actually crying. Tears streaming down his face.

Elena swallowed the suffocating lump of terror in her throat, her chin trembling in his grip. "Yes," she confessed softly, the word breaking out of her like a shattered sob. "He is your son, Alexander." Alexander let go of her chin as if he had been burned, stepping back a single pace. A dark, cynical laugh escaped his lips, full of profound betrayal and disbelief. "My son. I have a five-year-old son, and his mother kept him hidden in a rundown Seattle alley, living off diner scraps, just to keep him away from me."

The air left his lungs all at once. Family: Ethan Cole. Relationship: Son. Adrian stared. The room went completely still around him. A son. Sera had a son. His mind went totally blank, then raced into a tailspin. He stared at the screen, reading the short note below the name. The file described the boy as her whole world—the one person she protected with tight security and kept hidden from everyone. A cold wave of shock hit Adrian right in the gut. He couldn't move. He couldn't even blink.

He raised a phone. A video appeared. The little boy was sitting alone in a dark room. Ava stepped toward the screen. "Daniel!" The boy looked up. "Mummy?" Ava's heart shattered. Then Adrian spoke. "But there's a problem." Ava stared at him. "What?" Adrian's smile disappeared. "Your son knows a secret." "What secret?" Adrian looked at Ethan. "He knows which one of you is his real father." Ethan's face went pale. The video suddenly changed. The little boy looked directly into the camera. Then he whispered: "Daddy isn't Ethan." Ava stopped breathing. The screen went black.

Chapter 1: Watching from the Shadows Zoe's POV What's your dirtiest secret? I don't mean the usual 'I once crushed on my stepdad' or 'I have dirty thoughts about my teacher.' I mean an actual secret. Something so messy, you know you're fucked if it comes out. Well, while you think, let me tell you about mine. I'm Zoe Croft, twenty, single, not a virgin, and my dirty secret is that I masturbate to my stepbrother, Leo Hooke. Not the usual 'he makes my pussy clench and I pleasure myself' shit.

"I'm sorry, Cameron. I hurt you and Noah. Don't be sad. From now on, I'll do my best to protect you." "I won't be sad," I said while looking at the photo in the living room. The little boy was grinning brightly. "Maybe dying means Daddy can be happy again. You didn't love him anyway, Mommy. You betrayed Daddy." "What the hell are you talking about?" Sienna turned pale. "Oh, forget it. I can't be bothered to argue with you. You're just a dimwit now anyway. A dimwit will never understand what I say." Just then, a group of reporters arrived to interview Sienna. "Ms. Green! Despite being a public figure, you've never disclosed that you had a fourth son. May we know who the child's father is?"

she said. "Her name is Claire. We have a son together." Another silence. Longer. Whatever she had imagined — a rushed decision, a business arrangement, something she could characterise as temporary — this was not it. "A son," she said. "His name is Theo. He's almost three." The line was very quiet. "You didn't know," she said. Not quite a question. "No." "And now you're married." "Yes." A pause that had several things moving through it — anger, grief, the particular recalibration of someone who had believed a future was fixed and was now understanding it had never been fixed at all.

Daylen must be an incredible worker. I suspected I was the only living person that knew about Solaris’s secret son. That’s probably because she doesn’t know I know her secret. I don’t know all the details, but I learned that Jason doesn’t have a full hold on the throne that Solaris named another son in the stars and it certainly wasn’t me. Jason groaned, ‘No, father said he discovered they have secret meetings in the castle.’

he let out in a dramatic way creating suspense, causing me to clench my jaw before he continues, “I found out the information you ask for and the biggest news is Jason Michaelson has a secret child with his previous girlfriend Mia..” He stops talking and watching my expressions which didn’t change cause I already know that bastard has a secret child of his. “Okay, so you know that already.” he read from my expressions as looking sad that his big bomb is failed. “Yes, I know but I don’t know who his daughter is did you find her information?” I asked at which he looked towards me like he just gets a new hope to live as whispered happily, “Yes yes I know who she is.”