Son-con Novels & Stories

Brie took Donny's hand and once again nodded at him which I took to mean "Tell them" because Donny took a deep breath before saying "There's a girl, Deana Johnson, shes my mate" "I remember Deana, she was in Geography with us". "Well, your father knew I wouldn't do anything to hurt her or her pack". All of a sudden I felt bad for Donny, it was obvious he was telling the truth and you could see he was lost wanting to get to his mate. "Ok so now we need to start planning," Acre said rubbing his hands together, we all turn to Shannon when she says

But that was not the only thing that caught Mr Sanchez's attention, on the corner of the card, he noticed something, it was an emblem. It was a fancy letter ‘D,’ elegantly curved in a bold, cursive font on the card. Next to it, a small symbol resembling a majestic lion. Mr. Sanchez's expression changed drastically upon seeing the emblem. He recognized it immediately; it was the emblem of the De La Cruz family, a well-known symbol. Almost everyone knew what that emblem represented. And seeing it on the card meant that whoever owned it belonged to the De La Cruz family. Or at least they had a connection to the De La Cruz family, if not belonging to it outright.

Dad was planning to send Howard abroad for school. We ran into each other at the airport. “Caleb,” Dad called awkwardly. Howard stood beside him with an arrogant smile. “Caleb, don’t get too cocky. Once I come back from studying abroad, you’ll still end up working for me.” I didn’t say anything. I only waited. A second later, Dad’s phone rang. “I’m sorry, but our school doesn’t accept students with criminal records.”

My mouth formed an 'o' shape in understanding. Hayden's uncle stepped out of the car and walked towards us. He was a tall man, with dark skin that matched Hayden's complexion, making me realize how common it was here. Dark skin was prevalent among the majority of people I saw, and I admired the acceptance and lack of discrimination. "Aye, look at my boy Slim!" his uncle exclaimed loudly, embracing Hayden in a hug. Hayden seemed displeased by the affection, but his uncle only laughed, unaffected. "Yuh aunt vex. She say she ain't see yuh in so long," his uncle continued, and Hayden rolled his eyes.

“No, Connie and Hannah are team one. You are team two.” “Right,” she said. “I forgot.” “Forgot or weren’t listening,” he muttered aloud. Usually, he found her forgetfulness cute, but tonight he found it annoying and distracting. “Here he comes,” Elliott warned them. Through Elliott’s IAC, Aaron could see the dark figure of an older man, hunched over, with crazy black hair, slithering towards the chimpanzee cage. He weaved in and out of the shadows and seemed to do a dance step now and again.

His pudgy face started to turn purple as he finally tapped. “Hana… he’s tapping. Let him up,” Duncan commanded. “No!” Hana shouted back. “He and every last one of you needs to learn their place. I am Hana Kimiko Kinsley. I am the daughter of Suzu Ayako Yashida and Alpha Logan James Kinsley. I am done being treated as lesser because I am human like my mother. And for those that are thinking I am not of his blood. And shouldn’t be treated as the Alpha’s daughter. Know this. I am his daughter by all the ways that matter,” she declared, finally letting the boy go.

“Sonny, do you want to come over and stay for a few days? You’re on winter break now, so why not stay over for a couple of days? Your grandparents miss you.” Hank made this call to discuss with Serenity the possibility of having Sonny stay with the Browns for a few days. It was now the winter holidays and his parents missed their grandson. Chelsea had sent Lucas over, but it was too boring for Lucas as he was alone, so his parents thought it would be a good idea for Sonny to come over and play with him, which would help to build a relationship between the cousins. If the two boys got along well, Sonny might even help Lucas in the future once Sonny became successful.

ALPHA REX I didn’t exactly plan on being caught eavesdropping and not in another Alphams home either since I am used to having my way, so I didn’t know how to react to their incredibly annoying faced son, looking ag me in a questionable manner. Conan was no doubt the same age as I was, two more inches and he’d be on an equal eye level with me. He didn’t have what it took to be intimidating even though that was the look he was aiming for. Probably because he didn’t spend half his life locked up in a dungeon with crazy doctors sticking needles into him every day.

“You can’t be serious Conner. It sounds like you’re ordering her to hurt me for your entertainment. What is going on here? This isn’t like you at all.” “Oh? How do you think my son is Ms. Mandela? Hm? He’s a private man with rather unique tastes and lifestyle. What is your knowledge on it?” Ian asked as he leaned back in his seat. A smirk formed on his face that matched Conner’s. The observers recognized their father-son bond went beyond mere looks.

"The Kodiak is seldom at a loss for words, but you've quite thrown him for a loop. I think you've had that effect on my son, too." "I'm sorry. I know you're a bear, but those two just seem so serious all the time. Terrible is the same way, too. Are they all like that?" "So you've met Tyboll?" Sonora asked, ignoring Mandy's question. "I wasn't impressed. That man needs someone to take him by the ear and teach him manners along with fathering techniques." Sonora choked on her coffee. When she was able to take in air without coughing, she looked at Mandy with a twinkle in her eyes. "Yes, you could be right. Did you meet Patreous?"