Son Of Sea Novels & Stories

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

"Master Zhou, who is this kid?" Xiao San looked at Qin Kai in confusion and asked Zhou Tian. "Haha, it's Qin Shuangying's son. Do you know Qin Shuangying?" Zhou Tian smiled and asked Xiao San. Xiao San's heart skipped a beat when he heard Qin Shuangying's name. "Master Zhou, Qin Shuangying is the leader of the Eagle Soul Kill Organization. How, how did you get his son here?" Xiao San looked at Zhou Tian in shock and asked.

Esther asked, "What happened? How did he end up in a car accident?" "We were on our way to the office when a cat ran into the road. Jon was trying to protect me and ended up suffering worse injuries." The moment he heard that, William grabbed me by the collar and roared, "What did you say? How could you let Jon get hurt protecting you?" I looked at him, expressionless. "Jon is my son. Isn't it normal for a son to protect his father?" "Sean Barkley, let me make one thing clear. Jon is the only son of the Small family. If anything happens to him, I won't let you—"

"Dylan Skinner, you're under investigation for intentional harm and illegal organ trafficking. You need to come with us." My mother's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's impossible! My son just had a kidney transplant. He was only discharged today. How could he hurt anyone, let alone traffic organs?" My father shook his head, looking at Dylan lying pale on the bed. "My son has been weak since he was a kid. He barely even socializes. How would he have the chance to do something like that? You've got the wrong person!" Janice's voice trembled as she spoke. "Then can you tell me where Curtis is right now?"

“Don’t pull into the gas station. Turn around. Take me back right now.” My driver, James Lapman, did not question me. He simply found a path and made the turn. He pressed the accelerator to the floor and sped back as fast as the car would go. In another hour, my son, Billy Smith, would livestream his suicide attempt online. The last time around, he had been wailing in the livestream with such raw anguish that anyone watching would have believed I had been abusing him behind closed doors. However, only I knew the truth. I had nearly bled to death giving birth to him. Since then, he had been the center of my world. I gave him everything he wanted and never once raised my voice at him.

He laid me on his massive bed and stripped the ruined dress from my body with careful hands, leaving me bare except for the marks he’d sucked into my neck and thighs. I caught a glimpse of the framed photo on his nightstand—A younger Damian standing beside a teenage Cassian. Both smiling. Same gray eyes. Father and son. I opened my mouth, but Damian crawled over me, caging me with his body. His mouth descended to my throat, kissing the mark he’d left, then lower, teasing the curve of my breast. “Tomorrow,” he murmured against my skin. “We will talk tomorrow. About the folder. About Cassian. About everything. But tonight… let me hold you while you sleep. You’re safe here, little one. Even fro

"Why drag me back to this place if you already know I should refuse?" Marcus spoke from behind them, his voice cold and precise. "Because there's only one Alpha powerful enough to break a curse this advanced. Only one whose bloodline is old enough and strong enough to counter whatever dark magic is killing our father." Gabriel closed his eyes, already knowing the name that would come next, already feeling the mate bond twist like a knife between his ribs. "Dominic Ashford," Catherine whispered. "Your mate. The only one who can save your father's life is the man who rejected you five years ago."

"When you all pushed me to the edge, did you ever think of that? When my girlfriend left me and I was barely surviving alone in Seahaven, where were you?" "You–" "I'll ask one last time." I looked at my dad. "Are you signing it or not?" "I'm not signing!" he suddenly roared, grabbed the affidavit, and tore it into pieces. "I don't have a son like you!" "Fine." I nodded calmly and retrieved another identical copy from my bag. "I printed ten copies," I said calmly. "Tear one, I still have nine." He froze completely. He looked at me like I was a stranger.

Even when I received news that my son had passed away, Vivian was not there at all. When I took my phone out, just about to call Vivian to ask why she had not showed up, I saw a photo sent to me by Jason Sanderson. In the photo, Vivian was buried in his arms, smiling widely, while his son, Luke, held her hands. With trembling fingers, I opened Jason's social media page to see a caption that stabbed me in the heart. [20th day of traveling around the world. Dr. Grant gave up her career to help fulfil my son's dream of traveling the world.]

But wasn't Vincenzo Giovanni's son, just like his dad. Would Giovanni harm his own son, for betraying him? Josh didn't think Giovanni could be that cruel, however at the same time he couldn't say that he knew Giovanni well, he was still new to this family and didn't understand anyone. Josh leaned against the wall as he continued to listen in while waiting for Antonio to finish up his conversation. Eventually, Antonio spotted him and stopped the conversation to approach him. Josh gave him a half smile,“Can I talk to you?” Antonio nodded, however he noticed the half smile. He could tell it was something serious Josh was about to ask. “Yeah. What is it?”