Infamous: Second Son Power Novels & Stories

"Damn! The old man just killed his son, how unbelievable!" "That is what you think Boss, but rumor has it that Jordan is not the biological son and there is someone affiliated to Mister Goh by blood residing in Italy. There are rumors circulating that his real son is hiding and secretly running the business there." I raised one brow. "Italy? Of all places!? And that explains why it was easy for him to strike Jordan and end his life. How many secrets are there in his closet? I assume that Julliana does not know about it yet."

" The anger in Alyssa's eyes only burned hotter. "You took the money that was supposed to keep him alive and spent it raising a dog. And you call that a little punishment?" Finally, she understood. The real culprit had never been anyone else. It was Nathaniel, the precious son the entire Salazar family had held in the palms of their hands.

Tom gulped. "Have some respect, Asher. You are talking to your dad. He has done so much for you only for you to behave like this with him? He is ready to let go of all your past mistakes only because he wants his son back and instead of apologizing, you are showing him your attitude?" Tom's wife retorted. Serena doesn't think she has seen someone as shameless as this woman and her husband. Serena stepped forward, catching the couple's attention.

Xena's head was buzzing, then it exploded and her brain short-circuited. Isla and Cynthia looked at each other, then stared at Kevin with bulging eyes at the same time. Both of them did not expect that Kevin Lindstrom would be the son of the richest man in the city. It was even more unbelievable that Alex would have an uncle as awesome as Lenox Lindstrom! However, this way, Alex's wealth and generosity, as well as the "Young Master" title, finally made sense.

Effective today. Nathan’s pulse spiked. A new CEO meant new rules, new scrutiny, new risk. And the rumors had already started circulating: the chairman’s son was ruthless—brutal in boardrooms, unforgiving with underperformers. People said he fired entire departments without blinking. Nathan’s hands went cold. He couldn’t afford to lose this job, not now. Not with Annabelle’s upcoming exams, her specialist appointments, the rent due next week.

“Neither of us needs more problems to deal with.” “And what could be worse than seeing your family’s name dragged through the mud?” “Antonella’s son is sick.” Enrico stared at her coldly, not waiting for Alessia to understand. A lump formed in his throat as he remembered he had just met his new grandson and now risked losing him if something wasn’t done urgently. Enrico’s expression revealed how serious Adam’s condition was, but the emptiness in Alessia’s eyes added a malicious air to her figure. The next words out of her mouth were firm and unforgiving.

“I deserve to know where you’ve been going every Saturday night. So yes, I told someone to follow you today. And you have no right, none to be angry about that.” My eyes narrowed as I leaned slightly forward. “Are you forgetting that you have a son upstairs? He might be small now, but he won’t be small forever. What do you think he’ll believe about you when he starts to realize his mother runs off to have fun in clubs every weekend? Forgetting her family. Forgetting him.”

Only if they knew that he was a Danvers. The other guests had a lot to say about Liam, after hearing that he was nothing but a live-in son-in-law. Only those who knew Liam's true identity didn't dare talk badly of him, as they knew what that might result to. It might result in them going bankrupt or worse if Liam wanted it. Such was the power Liam wielded as the son of Mr. Danvers. In fact, very few people in the world could be considered his equal when it came to power. But chase and some people didn't know that. "Wow, who would have thought that he is nothing but a live-in son-in-law?" One lady sneered, giving Liam a disgusted look.

I continued and he looked at me. “I hope the king chooses wisely!” He said and I chuckled again. I stood up and put on my robe, and picked up my scepter. I walked out of the room with the butler behind me as I walked straight to the sitting room. My second son, Zulu Damien, was sitting with his cigar in his mouth. He was giving a successful aura of a young tycoon. He is a social unlike my first son, he is as cold as ice and despite Damien being social, they are all the same

"Justin Farrow, are you out of your mind? It's the Farrow Corporation, and you're giving it away just like that? Do you know what this means? "Status, power, and money… You have none of it anymore! I didn't spend so much effort to snatch Farrow Corporation to our side just to end up this way. "Your father is useless, while you're too kind and soft-hearted. How did I end up with this useless father and son duo? "Even if you don't want a life of luxury, I do! Do you think Damian will let us off after he has Farrow Corporation? Back then, I shouldn't have let this little bastard live. I should've let him die with his accursed parents!"