Novel & Cerita Son Of The Dawn

" No! NO! GIVE ME MY SON BACK. GIVE ME MY SON BACK!! I BEG YOU! Give me my son! I beg you!" She cries pathetically and hopelessly. She knows Spring is a Cruel woman who can kill people. She has attempted to kill Dawn a lot of times. Spring smirks and gets closer to her ear, " He is dead. He was stuck in an old car. He is dad. There should be no one between us. Not even your son!" Dawn's eyes widen in shock and disbelief. Dawn’s vision blurs with rage. She grabs a vase, ready to smash it over Spring’s head. But before she can, a brutal kick sends her crashing to the floor.

he says, “One I gave to my son. And the second I wish to give to you, my daughter.” I’m distraught as I feel Mr. Barlow slipping away. He’s still smiling as I slowly watch him close his eyes as he tilts his head to face the sun. And then, he utters a final sentence before he finally stops breathing. “You should know, my adopted son’s name is Dorian.”

"Let it be known that Elena Winters, formerly Luna of the Silvermoon Pack, is hereby banished. She has seven days to leave pack territory. Any attempt to return will be considered an act of aggression and dealt with accordingly." "Dealt with?" Elena asked quietly. "Killed," Damien clarified without emotion. "You come back, you die. Simple." "What about Theo?" "What about him?" "Can I at least say goodbye properly? Explain why I'm leaving?" "No." Damien's voice was final. "He's already forgotten you exist. Let's keep it that way." "He's my son!" "He WAS your son," Sophia corrected. "Now he's mine. I'm adopting him officially next week."

I wrapped my towel around my waist and stepped out, moving straight to my bed—feeling drained and empty. I didn’t know how long I laid there, sulking. But the continuous ringing of my phone jolted me up. Ryder. I picked. “What the fuck are you calling me for?” I spat, my voice dripping with venom. “I handled you a single job, and you couldn’t deliver, you must have some nerve still phoning me!” “I found the reason,” he said. “The reason for your failure?” “Don, the reason your son came back.”

My vacation wrapped up not long after, and I stumbled upon a juicy bit of gossip on a local forum. [Shocking! City's richest man's long-lost son found living rough! To thank his savior, he's throwing a massive wedding right here in town!] The post was written with flair, telling the tale of Derrick, the rich man's son who had had a falling out with his family, hit hard times, and got sick on the streets, only to be rescued by a good Samaritan named Ms. Brooks. Then Derrick was back, and he was so grateful that he had started dating Ms. Brooks, planning to introduce her to his family.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

I just entered a taxi real quick. Memories flooded me as I sat in the car. All the moments spent with Jeremy.Jeremy was tall with dark brown hair, a sharp jawline with a hint of stubble.His hazel-green eyes were my favorite features and his broad shoulders with bulky muscles. He was his father’s only son in charge of the multi billion dollar business across the majority of the states.

Everyone that was in the room cleared reluctantly, when the doors closed behind the last person, Ethan finally looked like a human, this time not powerful, not untouchable as he had always been but really broken. He brought out a strand of hair. What has he done now? I thought. “What is this, Ethan?” I was quite scared but I didn't show it. “It’s a hair,” he said and paused. “My son's hair.” He continued. “I really don't understand this and who is your son.” I asked.

He gently patted her mother's back as the queen was sobbing so hard. "I'm sorry it took so long to get back to you." He whimpered on her shoulders. Queen Morrigan shook her head while still hugging him. "It's not important anymore. I'm glad you're finally back, son. I don't know what Dubheasa did to you but I knew it was you the very first moment I saw you." She whimpered and pulled away. "This is one of the happiest days of my life." She gasped, caressing the face of his son.

(8 years later) The bright light from the sun reflected on the long white limousine which had the royal family inside. The car was speeding along the smooth hills of Euphoris. "Mom, can I please wear your crown?" Kian - Dawn's first son asked removing the one on his head. Dawn sighed and reached for the gold crown on her own head and handed it to him. He collected the crown and right before he could place it on his head, Kyle - his younger twin brother pounced on him dragging for it.