Prodigal Son Season 3 Novels & Stories

Bryce's mother said, looking at my flat stomach. "When will you give me a great-grandson?" I blushed and felt a bit ashamed. I knew that Bryce's mother had always wanted a great-grandson, but I was unlikely to get pregnant in this lifetime. Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at Bryce. Bryce didn't look at me, instead he coaxed the old lady, "Grandma, I will try my best to have a great-grandchild for you as soon as possible." Rodriguez old lady was so happy that the whole room was filled with joy.

He was lifting his fist for another blow when I grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Nate." With this second chance at life, all I wanted was to properly make up for my poor son. As for Judy, I'd deal with her eventually—but there was no rush. That night, we completed the transfer to another hospital. While packing up in the hospital room, I overheard whispers from behind the curtain next door. My sister tried to lower her voice, but her excitement was impossible to hide. "I've been reborn. My son, Phillip, will become a big boss in the future."

As I walked out of the courthouse on the day of my divorce from Vicente Buckley, the sky threatened to rain. "Patricia." Vicente opened the passenger door of his car. "Let me take you home." Before I could respond, my son, Jamie Buckley, poked his smartwatch through the rear window. "Dad, Kinsley said she would make me nougats tonight. She's already bought groceries and is at our doorstep." Vicente frowned slightly and said, "Go inside."

Leo who saw the wronged look in his wife look felt a pang of guilt. he calmly said to the old lady without any fear on his face: you can say that I am wrong without looking at any evidence but at least now you know that your granddaughter didn't achieve anything because your favorite son didn't even give her a chance to work in any major project. The old lady was very annoyed by the repeated rebuttal of this waste son in law but she looked at ava’s face and felt a little bit guilty.

"Derek's son, the Alpha. Then she was sleeping around, got pregnant, and when the truth came out she got kicked out." The car pulled out of the school lot. Kael watched the trees slide past. "She was expelled from the pack," Maya said. "For betraying the Alpha's son. Everyone knows. She's not the person she seems." "Who's the father?" Kael asked. Maya hesitated. "I don't know. She never said. Some man she picked up — honestly, it could be anyone. She probably went to that man's pack after she left. Now dumped. Maybe."

Shaun came closer to us so he could see the content of the letter as well. ‘The triplets of Moongrowl pack. The sons of the moon, as they had so fondly called you when you had been born. You know not who I am, but I know you all, and I am delighted to finally have this opportunity to address you directly. This letter doesn't have much to say, but if you want your newfound mate to survive this evening, then you had better come find her in the very place that your father ruined.’ I looked up. How did he know about Lucy being our mate? Were we being watched? “The very place our father ruined? What sort of riddle is this?”

"You're turning my son into a mere figurehead." "I'm trying to protect your grandson," I corrected him. "Look at Scott's current condition. If you want him to continue leading the company, Jameson Corporation won't last more than three years. Connor would end up inheriting only debt." There was a long silence. In the end, Scott's father nodded slowly. "All right." His wife's eyes turned red. I wondered if she was feeling sad for her son or her grandson. It was a successful negotiation as we signed the contract of our agreement. Connor moved into the Jamesons' family mansion, but he would still stay with me every Wednesday to Friday. He would spend some weekends with his grandparents and some

When I finally reached out to them, they weren’t exactly thrilled to see their runaway daughter slinking back into the fold. The first meeting in Dad’s study was all tight jaws and clipped words, the air thick with the old smell of disappointment. They had spent almost three years propping Lila up in my place, watching her play the perfect little wife while I was off the grid. But the moment I laid out how I still had Elias wrapped around my fingers, their expressions changed. Greed flickered back into their eyes. They decided to keep me after all. Unlike Lila, who had spent three full years as his wife and still couldn’t win him over. I was way more useful.

I added and handed him some money. "Thank you madam." He said and left. It's a good thing I prepared ahead. I knew my son would come up with another means to see Dave but I won't let him. I sent the driver to take him to the airport and also inform me if my son make a a move to get in touch with Dave. My hunch was right because my driver just gave me my son's number which was sent through him to give Dave. I paid him well, he left and I tore the paper to shreds. I'm only looking out for my son's future and I refuse to let anyone destroy it.

Soon, his father was approaching them and Ella had given him a sign not to say anything as pertaining the issue. "Who do we have here?" Gregory's excited voice rang through when he stopped to stand with them. "Hi, father." Michael greeted. "So the prodigal son finally decided to return to see his father after all. Guess seeing your mother often had been less fun and tiring." Gregory joked. "Greg!" Ella playfully hit her husband on the chest and he feigned an "ouch". Michael was happy his parents were still so in love with each other, even after their forty three years of marriage.