Shanks Son Novels & Stories

Ed shrugged “Shaun agreed to wait.” “Um” Bryan nodded “Who is the other son?” “Why did his daughter stay?” Fred and Bryan asked in unison. “The third son is not in the public eye.” Shadow stepped forward to answer. “But is probably the one we must be weary of.” “Mason Dalton.” Shadow passed the photograph of Mason. There was nothing extraordinary about the lad.

Kenneth responded peremptorily and stormed out from his boss’s office in a hurry. Zack Snyder was left alone behind as he readied himself for his next attempt to get closer to his son. Yes! He had been trying to get close to Zadkiel throughout those years but eventually, during the process, he would cower and chicken out as he could see and observe that his son was also looking terrifying when he gazed at him! Even more terrifying than him! Father like son, indeed!

Shawn stood not far away, still out of breath, seeming to have just arrived. Seeing Shawn, Jason stopped yelling at me. He introduced Shawn to the audience. "Everyone, this is my son, the top student, Shawn Langford! Don't be surprised when you see his score! I'm sure MIT will call with a scholarship offer soon! My son only managed to achieve this because he inherited my excellent genes! It has nothing to do with that woman over there!" Lost in his fantasy of glory, Jason completely failed to notice the darkening expression on his son's face.

Shawn said pretending their son wasn’t born already. “But what if Aldridge has a daughter?” Joshua asked curiously. Shawn chuckled, “We’ll name her Jane Annabelle Seghatchian after our mothers.”

he replied confidently. Everyone burst into laughter. Shawn's abilities were undeniable. In this city, he was second to none. Now, his son claimed the top spot! Lucas patted Joshua's shoulder. "Yes, yes, each generation surpasses the last! You'll be exceptional, Joshua, one in a thousand! Remember, you must surpass your father!" "Yeah!" Joshua's upbringing was completely different from Shawn's. As a child, Shawn experienced his parents' divorce, his stepmother's arrival, and the birth of his half-brother. The only person he could rely on was Lucas. This environment shaped Shawn's quiet and reserved personality.

Shanley's expression changed slightly, but only for a moment. "You are not worthy to talk about Tawny. You have hurt my sister. How can you say this?" Shanley roared angrily, "Leonard, five years ago you tricked me, so I lost. Today I want to bet with you again." "Okay, but what bet?" "Bet between your son's life and the important part of Plan A," Shanley gritted his teeth, his expression cruel. "Fine, but I have to see my son first," Leonard said calmly.

The man scoffed and said, “I’m the CEO of Morgan Group, and this is my son. Who do you think he is, then?” Steven tugged the man’s pant leg and whispered, “Stop talking.” I did not know if the man was simply addicted to the power of impersonating a rich man or if he misunderstood Steven, but he kept going. “Why should I?” “Let me tell you something, Mr. Shane. Morgan Group would have called everything off if it weren’t for my son falling for your daughter! You’ll regret beating up my son!”

she said, deciding at once that she liked the man, if he was a little strange. Mr. Gold released her hand, seemingly pleased. He straightened up and leaned back into his chair, making an almost dismissive gesture to the man seated beside him with a face stony and impassive. "This is my son, Shawn." Tiffany allowed herself to glance at the man, now. She had been trying her best not to do it, in case she was caught staring again. Up close, he was even more handsome than she had originally thought. Sitting beside his father, they looked more like brothers than a parent and a child. They were both tall, dark and handsome with matching deposits of rich, black hair that was dusted with grey in the

The alcohol effect drained up completely as he looked at his brother again to confirm the news. "And you, this is my son, Edward Fernandez. I hope you give him the same respect" Sharon replied, eyeing Clara to at least be sorry for her actions. Clara didn't like to be ordered not at least when she had escaped her jail. She is not bound to listen to anyone just like that. Moreover they don't have anything to blackmail her

Shadow thought as Rane pushed forward, lending more of his strength. Shawna, no longer cared about Shaid or her mental issues she needed to get her sons away from the black dragons. This was her first time seeing them and she only knew that they wanted to take her son and use them to release some evil dude locked away in a tomb only her sons blood can open. Her cousins had given her the most important parts of everything that happened since she had been gone. So she wasn't playing around with those motha fuckas she wasn’t going to allow them near her sons.