No Longer Your Son Novels & Stories

I was about to take a step when he said. “I know that you find it hard to forgive me but soon, I will prove to you and our son that I am now a better person!” I shot him a glare because I was so done with him constantly addressing Zack as his son. “Can you just stop calling him your son? How can you hate someone when he was alive and now start declaring your love for him when he is dead” “You don’t even know his gravestone! So stop it already and just leave me and my son out of your madness”

"Please, give me another chance..." But I shook my head, my resolve hardening with each passing moment. "No!" I spat, the word bitter on my tongue. "I will never be foolish enough to trust you again! This is your chance to walk away, to leave us alone and let us heal in peace. Remember what you said? You're tired of babysitting me, tired of carrying the burden of a son you never wanted? Well, here's your chance - go, get lost, and never show your face to us again!"

“Don't say that Samuel, it's about your son, for God's sake” “He is not my son, he is the son of a simple foreman of one of my farms, who left and abandoned him”. “You and I know what happened with that, you can no longer hold it against me for what you did for Andy and me, you know what? I want to separate from you”

“Don’t you think you should introduce my nephew to me, or don’t you want me to meet him? Don’t you think Mom and Dad should also meet their grandson and get to be part of his life? Don’t tell me, you’ve fed him with bad information about your family.” “This is the last time I'll be telling you this, Nancy. I am not your family, we stopped being family nine years ago, so my son has nothing to do with you or your parents.” “If that is how you want it then. It’s good to see you anyway.” I said and left without saying a word, I already got the information I needed and just had to get to work.

I thought maybe… maybe you felt something too. But then I told you about the baby, and you turned to stone. Just like that. Cold. Like I was dirt under your shoe. Like none of it ever happened. I didn’t chase you. I let you go. But he’s here now. Your son. Your blood. You can forget me—I’m used to being forgotten. But don’t pretend he doesn't exist. You always said you’d give the world for a son. Well, now you have one. He’s your heir, even if you pretend I don’t exist.

My lightning still crackled, defiant and fierce, flickering between my fingers, begging to be unleashed. Father sighed, the sound heavy with exhaustion, as if he’d aged ten years in the span of a few moments. His eyes, dark and hollow, met mine, and there was no warmth left in them. Only cold indifference. "I have no more sons," he muttered, voice low and bitter. "Or you would have joined your brother tonight in the underhells." The words hit me harder than any strike of lightning could. He was dismissing me. Threatening me. And yet... he was walking away. He turned on his heel, his back to me, as though I was no more than a passing inconvenience.

he cried. Something inside me finally shattered beyond repair. I couldn’t help but laugh out… “As you see, my son abandoned me long before I ever walked out of this door.” My eyes drifted back to him. “Don't worry son, I'm not taking you…” My voice rolled out gently.

I descended the stairs, only to find the elder and his son, the same arrogant boy who had rejected me without a second thought, sitting in our living room, making the house feel smaller with their presence. “Good evening, Alpha,” I said, moving past them to join my parents. “I heard what happened between you and my son. I apologize on his behalf,” the elder began. “I know your bond has been severed, but I would love for you to start over again.” I shook my head. “A bond once severed cannot be redeemed. He knew this before he broke it.” “He has no wolf, and he cannot be tamed,” the son added with a smirk. Remind me again why I crushed on this arrogant piece of...... I stopped myself.

“I miss you.” The words land like a strike to the chest. Gentle. And devastating. I shake my head. “No. You don’t get to say that.” “You can say that to a friend, right?” he murmurs, his eyes locked on mine. And for a moment, I want to believe him. But I can’t. Because I’m not that girl anymore. I push him away. “Stay out of my life, Darius. Stay away from my son.” He doesn’t fight me this time. Just stares, like I’ve taken the wind from his lungs.

We're related by blood! That was exactly why I had cherished him and loved him for ten years. I had given him all my love and care, but time had proven that he did not deserve it. Leo's gaze drifted over to Ada, and he looked even more hurt. "What about her? Why does she get to stay with you?" Calmly, I told him, "You and Ada aren't the same. Leo, I'll say this one last time. You are no longer my son. We are nothing to each other. Do not ever come back to disrupt my life again."