Strongest Abandoned Son Novels & Stories

And though I walked out alone, the truth gnawed at me as the night swallowed me whole: What they called weakness was the only thing that still felt like strength. Her. --- POV: Marcus (The Alpha’s Father) Strength had kept Red Moon alive. Not coin. Not treaties. Not fragile bonds. Strength. I had carved this pack from rogues’ bones, steel in my hand, my wolf at my side. Every decision since has been forged in the same fire: the pack comes before all. Before comfort. Before love. Even before blood. And now my son—my heir—risked it all for a latent.

"I understand where you're coming from, and I..." "No, you don't understand! You don't fucking understand! You abandoned me! You abandoned me for years, and led your little perfect family, and now you want me back? Now, you suddenly remember you have a son somewhere? After all these fucking years! You're crawling out of your home to tell me I have a fucking father somewhere?"

I chuckled, leaned in close, and whispered, "I heard Rosie doesn't want your bastard son anymore. Makes sense—he's blind and mute now. Even if he grows up, he'll be nothing but a burden. "Stuart, you were too greedy. Too cruel. You abandoned your own baby by the roadside. Tell me... when Peter grows up, do you think he'll sue you for abandonment?" His face drained of color. Eyes wide. "Y-You... you knew all along..." "Of course," I laughed, watching the truth wreck him. "But I didn't do a thing. You're the one who destroyed your only son."

I smiled and patted his back I know you're worried about me, and trust me I'll try my best to protect our pack and bring back our lost legacy, you just have to trust me on this okay” “Hmmm” He nodded, and slowly took down his hands “So what did you say that my son did, what have we lost?” “My son told me that he can sense that the Alpha Prince of Westwood Park has mated with that girl, which means that they are now one and hundred times stronger and undefeatable, I think now we only have one last option”

"And you think he didn't remember he has another son before asking you to come home?" "Whatever man! I'm still not going!' "Thor!..." "Let it go, Eric!" I shouted. "Stop insisting! I am not going! Read my lips!" "And why!?... You're the first son, why won't you go!?" He replied calmly not minding the fact that I just shouted at him. "I am the first son by just a few hours! I am also the bastard son that people made fun of! He abandoned my pregnant mother immediately after he found his mate and never bothered to check on her!? If it wasn't for your parents that were always there for her..."

I growled as I shifted back, holding my right arm to my chest, and pulled the blanket closer. Dean rubbed my shoulders, bringing warmth into my chilled body. “It’s going to be okay, Nic.” “How?” I said, half sobbing. “Father gave the pack to him. How could he do this to the pack or me? Brandon abandoned us when we needed him, and as soon as he smelled weakness, he dived in like a shark for blood.” “Perhaps it’s better this way?”

I felt invincible and strong. Until I came across a ground of grown rogues. They were merciless, tearing at me from every side as I tried to fight. I was the Alpha’s son, the strongest of wolves, or I would have been if I had been old enough to actually shift. After they brought me to the brink of death, they carried me to the abandoned well on the property line and threw me in.

I looked down at the picture again, then back at him. “I–I can't do it,” I stuttered, shaking my head in refusal. His smirk returned. “Your choice, good luck getting your son back,” he leaned closer. “I usually don't give second chances, if I walk out that door, you are on your own,” He said and walked away. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding. I know I can't get my son back alone, I had no power and Aaron has become the second strongest alpha in the world. This man was my only hope.

The two men had basic stare off. Jonathan didn't wanna get any closer to the man because he knew that his emotions were going to take over. He was already angry at the fact that her stepmother could possibly do something like this to hurt her but the fact that the man who abandoned her was right there in front of him. He had already tried to do quite a bit to get over his own feelings about the situation with now that the man was in front of him they were all rushing back to the forefront. He couldn't understand how somebody could actually just abandoned their child the way that he did in the Moser borrible time that they could possibly ever be in.

I thought over and over again. No, we weren’t the same! Her father had abandoned her. He didn’t care about her. It wasn’t the same thing. I CARED about my pups! I loved them and that’s why I wanted them stronger than me. I didn’t want them riddled with weakness and delusions of mates. I wanted them to live the best life that they could. Besides, I wasn’t any good for them. I was weak! I couldn’t even keep their mother safe. I couldn’t save her life…