Star Wars Han Solo's Son Novels & Stories

Without his support, I wouldn’t have been able to flush out the illegal drug ring that had sold Ilusion and destroyed many lives. Which made it really ironic and unfortunate that his own son had ended up a victim to the very thing he’d worked to eradicate. I entered the pack house and headed towards the gathering hall where Harlow and his luna were seated, receiving their guests. Their second son, Noah, stood behind them, his hands clasped behind his back, surveying the gathering, his face devoid of expression. Close together, the similarities between father and son were striking, with Noah being a younger version. Both men were good looking, with impressive build. However, Noah had his moth

Karim's face twists up in confusion. Karim Abdel: What is this about, Lucian? Lucian Slater: I don't know, ok. All I know is your son is a stalker. Karim shakes his head, eyes closed for a moment in pondering before they widen at Lucian's words. Karim Abdel: My son? What does Halo have to do with any of this? Lucian nods, then chuckles, unamused. Lucian Slater: Halo Noel is my son's teacher.

I say. “Has my son caused any trouble?” “Not yet,” Hanuel Zo doesn’t like that answer. She expects her son to be loyal to me the same way she is but that wasn’t the designated role I assigned him. He was to get close to my son, to give him the semblance of what companionship feels like. And then I kill him. Simple plan.

I was about to compliment him when the saleslady spoke to Neo. "Mr. Hanson, your son liked his outfit." Hanson? I slowly turned to Neo and he's just smiling at Nate. Hanson… He's a Hanson? Is he Noah's half brother? Oh, damn! I guess the world is really so small, huh?

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.

What was even stranger about the situation was that none of Scott's kept lovers managed to get pregnant either. Rumors started to spread like wildfire. Scott scoffed when he first heard them. Scott had conducted a paternity test when Connor was born, and the results confirmed they were father and son. How could he be the one with the health issue? However, his relatives began looking at him strangely during family gatherings, and one late night, Scott's father confronted him in the study with an ultimatum. He said grimly, "Scott, the Jamesons can't have only one child. You should look into those rumors and make everyone shut up." That night, Scott stayed in his study alone the entire night.

Maverick POV. The MC is waiting outside the building, ready to storm the place. I can see some of the members of the Sons Of Hades. One in particular sees me and I know who he is. He is called Lucky and is Hank’s son. He nods his head once at me and I look at Wild Child and nod for him to follow me. The Princes Of Darkness are in penguin suits and I’m so uncomfortable. The bloody bowtie is strangling me and I can’t wait to take it off.

“ What is his full name, Neo?” “His name is Symon Royce.” I watch as Elle’s face lit up. “Royce? Could he be related to the Canadian Royalty?” Elle was astound. We remain seated at the bench, both occupied of our thoughts. Jacob squealed as a black Jaguar stopped in front of the hospital. Gabriel got out, his hands full of light sabers. “Papa!” Jacob ran towards his father and happily bounded towards him. Gabriel gave the light sabers to his son and Jacob kiss him on the cheek, thanking him.

“You shouldn’t have come back, Agent Soo-ah.” Sang-woo surged forward, grabbing Spectre’s arm and slamming him into the glass wall. “Don’t—touch—her!” The impact cracked the glass. For a moment, everything froze—the two locked in brutal struggle, strength against precision. Then, in one motion, Spectre pulled his mask off. Soo-ah gasped. It wasn’t a stranger. It was someone they all knew. Director Han’s son. The prodigy agent who had supposedly died two years ago in the Istanbul explosion.

’’ The humans murmur among themselves as they waited Selena’s reply in great expectations, the shock in their voices very evident. ‘’Well...he’s father of my son.’’ Selena eventually explains to them, gesturing to me with a brief introduction. ‘’Jared Henderson.’’ ‘’Father of your son? He’s your husband, Selena. Haha...Are you playing jokes with us?’’ ‘’A hot husband and cute child....What good luck.’’ ‘’Selena has always been focused on academics, but she knew how to snatch the good ones early.’’ ‘’We absolutely don’t stand a chance.’’