Percy Jackson Son Of Pan Fanfiction

My son asked me for something I couldn’t give. “Just three chances, Mom,” he whispered. “If he really doesn’t love us after that… we’ll leave forever.” He was talking about his father — Giovanni Romano. The heir to a Mafia empire. My husband in name only. He never called our son his own. He never once said he loved me. Chance one, Giovanni forgot. Chance two, he lied. Chance three… he broke something no apology could fix. So I packed our bags, held my son’s hand, and walked away. No tears. No goodbyes. Just quiet. The night our plane took off, my phone buzzed. “Wait,” his message read. “I’m coming home.” But home isn’t where he is anymore. It’s wherever my son finally sleeps without crying. Because some promises don’t break — they shatter. And some mothers never wait again.

#PROLOGUE #LA_REUNION_DE_SON_PERE Une mauvaise succession peut faire abattre une série de malheurs à plusieurs générations d'une famille. Alors lorsque l'un des notables les plus importants du village MBAKOU tombe, pour ses confrères, l'heure n'est plus à demander l'avis du successeur, qu'il a désigné avant sa mort... Revenu au Cameroun pour le deuil de son père, Rolis va se voir confier la succession de son père contre sa volonté. Entre traditions, principes, sorcellerie, religion et amour, Rolis sera-t-il capable d'assumer toutes les responsabilités de ce titre sacré ? À suivre

I had just returned early from a business trip abroad, eager to surprise my five-year-old son. However, as I stood at the entrance of his preschool, the sight before me froze me in place. My son was clinging to my husband's "first love," calling her "Mom." I moved forward to get my son back, but before I could do anything, she screamed, "Help! A kidnapper is trying to take this child! Let's do the right thing today! Stand up for families who've had their kids stolen!"  She egged on the bystanders, rallying them to act in the name of justice. Without a second thought, a crowd of people pummeled me right there in the street, hitting me with rocks that smashed into my face, breaking my legs with metal pipes, and ripping the clothes from my body before tying me to a streetlamp. It was only then that I realized that in the month I'd been away, my husband had moved his first love into our home, taking my place. However, did he forget? He was nothing more than a man who married into my family! I couldn’t wait to see who couldn’t live without the other!

When they met, she fell for him despite him being a nobody and her being a rich heiress to a successful Empire. But it seems her family refuses to accept the marriage. They call it a sham marriage, still trying to set her up with much more eligible bachelors. They treat him like dirt to their feet. Spurned, insulted, despised, and trampled on, he only stays because of his love for her.But, if only they knew whom they were mistreating and judging like this. His true identity then they would be begging for forgiveness and wiping the dirt off his feet. Still, though, he would rather play this game and see how far he can make them go. To have the last laugh. while getting some sweet sweet revenge too.

Adam King was the live-in-son-law of the Williams,one of the wealthy family in Lagos.He was despised by everyone that came across him.He was treated like trash until he realized his true identity.

Anthony Bezos is the Missing heir of the Bezos Family five years ago. Became the Son-in-law of the Sanchez Family. Considered Trash, his own mother-in-law shames and insults him for being Poor. What if one day they find out that they're despised Son-in-law are a true heir? One day it was announced on TV that whoever finds the heir to the Bezos Family will receive a staggering two hundred million peso reward.

Leo feng who is humiliated by his wife’s family due to his easy-going behavior and his poor financial status. Due to it even his wife eva is bullied and looked down by her own relatives

"I want a divorce, Luke." sambit ng asawa niya. Buong akala ni Luke ay makukuntento na ang asawa niyang si Hannah sa kung anong kaya niyang ibigay. Ngunit gaya ng inaasahan, hindi nito kayang mamuhay kasama ang isang mahirap na gaya niya. Isang office staff sa umaga, delivery man sa gabi. Ilan lamang iyan sa mga dahilan kung bakit puro pambubuska at panlalait ang natatamo ni Luke sa mga ka-trabahon at maging sa asawa niyang si Hannah. Ngunit... Paano kung bigla na lamang nila nalaman na ang lalaking inakala nilang mahirap ay isa palang ubod na yamang tagapagmana ng pinakamalaking kompanya sa bansa?

I blinked behind my glasses, stunned and confused. "Did I...do something wrong? If so, I'm sorry..." "No need to apologize," Helen cut in, frost edging her cultured voice. "You've done nothing wrong, Tristan. Except be complacent." I frowned, feeling cold dread creeping through my veins. "What do you mean?" Vivian released a short, harsh sigh, as if disgusted by my ignorance. "Must we spell it out? This marriage clearly isn't working anymore. You lack ambition. I've simply outgrown you at this point. I'm doing what's necessary and best for myself by letting you go." Her icy words slammed into me like a physical attack. I stared at her lovely face I had once adored so much, now cold and remote, trying to make sense of what she was saying. Letting me go? Was she saying... Linda held out a crisp legal envelope to me. Hands shaking, I accepted it from her polished nails. The contents confirmed my worst fears - divorce papers, all drawn up and ready for my signature. My eyes scanned the conditions outlined within. The terms were heavily skewed in Vivian's favor. "This...says I would get nothing," I murmured in stunned disbelief. "No alimony, no remaining rights to shared assets or property..." "Naturally," Linda replied coolly, inspecting her manicure. "You contributed absolutely nothing of value to this marriage financially. Therefore, you should leave with what you brought to it - nothing."

Louis Bernard a ingéré par erreur un nouvel hallucinogène, et sa situation est devenue critique, en tant que médecin de famille, j'ai été forcée de devenir son antidote. Je suis née avec une grande fertilité, et je suis tombée enceinte après une seule fois. Après l'avoir épousé, j'ai donné naissance pour lui à des jumeaux, un garçon et une fille, intelligents et pleins d'esprit. Mais après le mariage, Louis n'a pas permis aux enfants de l'appeler papa et a passé ses journées à se saouler en tenant la photo de son premier amour. Au cours de notre dixième année de mariage, il a mis le feu et nous a brûlés vifs, moi et les enfants, dans la cave. Il s'est avéré qu'au fond de son cœur, il m'en a toujours voulu de l'avoir sauvé ce jour-là. Il a obstinément cru que j'étais intervenue exprès à son moment de faiblesse, dans le seul but de grimper les échelons sociaux. Cela a entraîné la rupture de sa relation avec son premier amour, qui, bouleversée, a eu un accident de voiture. En rouvrant les yeux, j'ai découvert que j'étais revenue au jour où Louis avait pris par erreur l'hallucinogène. Cette fois, j'ai volontairement laissé à son premier amour l'occasion de le sauver, et je suis partie vers le bureau…