Novel & Cerita Shanks Son

“Neither of us needs more problems to deal with.” “And what could be worse than seeing your family’s name dragged through the mud?” “Antonella’s son is sick.” Enrico stared at her coldly, not waiting for Alessia to understand. A lump formed in his throat as he remembered he had just met his new grandson and now risked losing him if something wasn’t done urgently. Enrico’s expression revealed how serious Adam’s condition was, but the emptiness in Alessia’s eyes added a malicious air to her figure. The next words out of her mouth were firm and unforgiving.

" Nothing about his words or actions resembled those of a usual five-year-old kid. The shock had made me pass out and collapse onto the floor. I had no idea how long I lay there, but by the time I finally woke up, the sun had set. Light leaked from the master bedroom, where Caleb and Emery were enthusiastically discussing how they would renovate the house after I died. I was unconscious on the floor, yet my biological son didn't bother to check on me. He was too busy scheming to seize my home. … "Enough, Dad," Caleb cut in. "That's all in the past, so why do you have to keep dragging it up, especially in front of such a large crowd? How is Nicky supposed to face his classmates and teachers f

Psych was a fucking employee of his. "His real name is Aaron Shields. He is thirty-seven and worked there years ago but was let go because of his use of drugs. He split from his girlfriend, lost custody of his kids, and joined your club under the name Psych, which he got on the streets." I look from the bench's rotted wood up to Snake's piercing green eyes. Fuck he looks just like his son right now. Sam always had a ticking jaw and now I see he obtained the annoying habit from his father.

"Anyways, he is not here now. I think this is the right time for you to know that my son is Prince Adam Jack Collins who is also known here as Mr. James Devon Sherlock, the SSG President." We, here inside the faculty room were both shock in disbelief. The man who used to know a secretive man is a son of the highest rank of people here in Chicago? The son of the queen? From the very beginning I had a suspicion that he held a high position. Especially since his name has the suffix Prince.

“Oh, come on, Anthony. Don't grieve too much anymore. It's all over. Welcome the future with positive things.” “What about you? Would you like to share your date of birth with me?” Shanon shook her head slowly. “I only share personal things with my family and friends.” “So, I'm not part of those two things? What do you think I am?" “Hmm... Let me think for a moment,” Shanon tapped her fingertips against her chin. “I am the father of your baby. Can't you think of me as family?” “Nope. You have to be my husband if you want to be part of my family.”

three jocks and a pretty blonde girl welcomed her amicably except one of the boys called Mason was really cold. He gave Maggie a quick glance that was very condescending and left the couch they were all seated on. Mason was the only heir to the Hanjin Group,a Korean billionaire company. It was honestly not surprising that Mason lacked interest in interacting with people but he would occasionally hang out with Josh. Despite his rude character , he was a charming young man and almost every girl in Marymount high school was obsessed with him . His face was even more perfect than his body and his hazel colored eyes could make any girl fall in love.

The same day George had revealed to Sienna and her parents that he had kidnapped her at Mr. Duncan's command, Shane too, had come forth with a shocking truth of his own. He was the prodigal son of the Duncans, the heir apparent to his father's vast empire. He had been raised in the lap of luxury, groomed to follow in his father's footsteps. But when he had discovered the extent of his father's immoral business practices, he had left it all behind, swearing to atone for his father's sins.

"If you don't want to see my father, then how about Kelly? Your daughter." His smile widened, making him look harmless yet utterly devious. "Oh, by the way, Kelly has a child now. It's a little boy named Seth. Congratulations, Ms. Jones—you're a grandmother." Shirley went pale. "What did you say?" Grant repeated, his tone casual yet laced with malice, "I said, Kelly has a son. You're officially a grandmother." His sharp, fox-like eyes glinted with amusement as they lingered on Shirley. "What do you think? If the world were to find out that the glamorous superstar Shirley Shrill not only has an illegitimate daughter but also an illegitimate grandson—"

I looked up at Scott. "The Jamesons' foundation is now tied to my son. Either you sign the papers and guarantee Connor's right to his inheritance in the future by making me a shareholder, or you reject my request and watch your relatives eat your family alive." Scott's fingers trembled.

"Hey, Old Man. What 'wife' are you talking about? My beloved Mommy is only mine! I’m going to marry her when I grow up! You don't get to just come in here and call her your wife." Silas just laughed again, shaking his head. He didn't seem bothered by my outburst. In fact, he looked charmed. Just a moment ago, he had been the serious, strict billionaire I saw on the news, and now he was acting like a kid, just because he found out he had a son. It was confusing.