Prodigal Son Book Novels & Stories

He tried to hug her from the side, but she made a show of avoiding it, still pretending to be upset with him. “This one you’re back after ghosting us… did your money finish?” his father’s voice boomed from the staircase. Leo looked up to see Mr. Blake descending slowly, dressed in his usual neat suit, his expression unreadable but his tone teasing. “What are you saying, Dad?” Leo asked, shaking his head with a small, helpless laugh. “The prodigal son in the Bible returned home only after exhausting all his money, isn’t it?” Mr. Blake said. But unlike his wife, he opened his arms and pulled Leo into a firm embrace.

She only kept shaking her head and crying. "Tom, Jane." Grandpa had been silent all this time. He suddenly spoke up. He leaned on his cane while he walked out of his room. "You made your choices. Now face the consequences. Evan is not wrong." "Dad!" My parents both looked at him in shock. "I told you long ago not to play favorites. Don't chase recognition and forget your own roots." He walked to my side and patted my shoulder. "Evan, I support you." He then turned coldly to Serena and Logan's family. "Our family has supported you for twenty years. That's more than enough. Take that 600 grand and live your life. From now on, leave my son's family alone."

The grandfather says that the girl him is going to set up an arranged marriage with is the one who was with grandfather Lee when he helped Haven. In return, Haven dedicated his life to becoming Grandpa Lee's son-in-law and he promised to take care of Grandpa Lee's family. Haven hides his real identity at the request of Lee's grandfather, so that the Lee family will not become the enemy's target when they find out that Haven is the son-in-law of the Lee family. Since then, Clark's figure as the God of War as a military leader in the nation of medicine disappeared. The nation of medicine lost the god of war, the national stronghold.

Washington and Lilith, Emily leaned in and whispered into Lilith's ear, reminding her, “Remember, Lilith, he's your future brother-in-law. It's important to be on good terms with everyone in the family.” Lilith, clearly taken aback by the revelation that the man she had ignored would become her brother-in-law at some point, exclaimed in a hushed voice, “What?” She didn't understand how that was even possible? She didn't know who Josh was and thought he was just one of Antonio's friends, so according to her, it was impossible for him to become her brother-in-law. “He is Giovanni's long-lost grandson,” Mrs. Washington clarified. “So, you should treat him with kindness.”

I'm busy with a project abroad, so I leave my six-year-old son, Anthony Lynch, in the care of my father-in-law, Stephen Shenton. I send him 2,000 dollars a month for living expenses, with additional money for holidays and special occasions. Every time Stephen video-calls me, he tells me Anthony is eating and sleeping well. On camera, there are always fish, shrimp, and beef in front of him. So, when his homeroom teacher, Davina Walker, calls me and says Anthony fainted from hunger during PE class, my first thought is that she called the wrong number. I fly back home overnight and rush straight to the hospital. The doctor tells me that Anthony has been suffering from long-term malnutrition.

he said, tone dropping into a quiet warning. Luca didn’t listen. He was too angry to even look at his father. What in the world… I gasped when he grabbed my hand, fingers tightening painfully around my wrist, and dragged me toward the door. “Come on, Babe. We’re done here.” I stumbled, forced to follow him, my skin stinging beneath his grip. The air still crackled with electricity by the hostility between father and son crackled. I’d known they were strained. But this—this venom, this volatility— this was something else entirely. Their dysfunction was larger than anything I had ever witnessed.

"You want to believe this boy is Leo because you can’t live with the fact that you killed your son. You want a 'reset' button. But life isn't an auction, Harry. You can't outbid the past." She leaned in closer, her voice a lethal whisper. "Leo is dead. He died alone while you were with her. The boy standing here is Theo. He is my son, yes. But he is not the heir to the Williams' bloodline. He is the heir to a legacy you will never touch." Darcy signaled the boy who was nothing less than a little man. "Theo, let’s go. This place smells of rot." As Darcy rejected Harry's offer so bluntly, Claire saw an opportunity for herself. Claire’s humiliation had reached its boiling point, but she had no

My name was Logan Prescott, and I was a 25-year-old married man. Lately, I had been troubled. My petite, delicate wife simply couldn't handle my thick, extremely well-endowed rod. On top of that, my stamina was relentless. If I went a single day without release, my whole body felt on edge. Every time we were together, it ended up feeling almost like an assault, with my wife's eyes rolling back in pleasure just so I could gain the slightest bit of satisfaction.

The sudden outburst made Black weirdly look at me. "What's on your mind," he questioned. “Just thinking of how proud the moon goddess would be this moment, she must be seated on her fancy throne laughing at me right now. But you know what, she started it, she gave me the wrong mate. A mate who had nothing to offer me other than been a whore to his best friend, just so he would become the king. I never wanted any of this, but he kept pushing me. We killed every family member the king ever had including the king's beta, while he stepped in as beta after I had incapacitated the king. I soon discovered I was pregnant, and Peter took me to see the oracle who told us that she would be our doom and

The emergency cell phone is used for my Mafia dirty jobs, I try my best to keep my personal contact out of business as my rivals can easily track my movement via my phone or my contact. I took the phone as I exhaled, Mr Andrew is the last person anyone would want to have a business with but unfortunately, he is my father's friend. The former Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, and now, his prodigal rogue son has taken over. Blood Moon Pack is a pack with a high population of rogues, they are known for having little or no peace. The last time my men went to guide his son in a party he hosted, a very large amount of rogues attacked everyone and my men came back looking almost dead after a hard but succe