Strongest Abandoned Son 소설 & 이야기

“My father made all the money. Mother didn’t work. So when he took off, we were penniless. Mother had to work two jobs, and by the time I was fourteen, I was picking up work wherever I could. My mother didn’t have any skills because she assumed she would be a housewife. Watching my father abandon us haunted me, but being so dependent on him was the worst part. None of us were prepared for it. I just never want to feel that way again, to rely on someone to be there and then they leave me destitute.” I stared at the strong man I’d fallen in love with, and I knew his boyish roots were still deep in his soul. He was the strongest man I knew, a powerful provider and a ruthless dictator. But his a

He looked down at Vivian as if she were a rabid animal waiting to be put down by the pack enforcers. "I have spent my entire life building the political reputation and the honor of this family, and I will not allow the reckless, unhinged ambition of a foolish child to drag my name through the mud. I hate disgrace above all things. I despise weakness. Therefore, I will not intervene. Do to her whatever you feel is fair under the ancient laws of the territory. She is no longer a daughter of my house. She is dead to me." Vivian let out a sharp, breathless gasp, the finality of her father's public abandonment shattering what little composure she had left. She collapsed back into the dirt, sobbin

"He's not weak and even if he was, I'd still accept his help. This is why he ran away in the first place, this is why he abandoned us!" "He should've abandoned us forev—" "You're right, I should've done just that, father... abandon you guys forever." **** ***

He was not just running away from the memory of Megan's confrontation; he was making a strategic retreat. Bill Fodert was a man who planned for every eventuality, and his daughter’s impulsive behavior had just triggered a new, more somber plan. "But Bill, what about Megan?" Sarah pleaded, her voice cracking. "We can't just leave her. She's our daughter." "She made her choice, Sarah," Bill said, his voice a low, bitter growl. "She's no longer my daughter. But that doesn't mean I'll let her fall without a net. Wayne has an incredible business, a multi-million-dollar empire."

Perhaps, it was time to consume his feelings of love for Caroline. "Johan, you have to be careful with Ben. He must have connections everywhere and his power is considerable. You must not do anything stupid!" Victoria advised her son. "It's true what you say, Mom, he has power. But I know his weakness, which is Caroline." "Johan, there is nothing more satisfying than seeing someone who destroyed you feel even greater destruction." Victoria's voice sounded cold, then chuckled in front of Johan.

“Third in your class.” “I studied really hard, Dad. I—” His palm hit the desk with a crack that made my heart jump into my throat. The report card fluttered down like a wounded bird. “The Cross family doesn’t give birth to weak children.” Each word was precise, surgical. His gray eyes finally met mine, and I wished they hadn’t. “You need to be strong. You need to be the best. Third place is just the first loser, Julian. Is that what you want to be? A loser?”

There was only one way to find out. Locking my eyes on my son, I brought the blade down repeatedly on his torso, his wolf might think I wouldn't hurt him, but he was wrong. Damien has disobeyed me, shamed me, brought disorder into our lives and fucked my only daughter! I had been cursed with many sons throughout the years; none had impressed me enough to mentor except Damien, and yet Abigail, my only daughter, was to be my shiny jewel.

He was ready for whatever was to come, and he would stop at nothing to get his son back. Alpha Aiden trudged through the overgrown vegetation, the weight of his mission heavy on his heart. He had received a cryptic message from the kidnappers of his son, directing him to an abandoned building deep in the wilderness. The journey had been grueling, but Alpha Aiden was determined to find his son and bring him home.

Sprill said “I know mum. You do not have to say that. You people are my real parents. You cared for me though I was not your real child. But they abandoned me. And there is no way they are going to have me back.” Myra responded firmly “I am so proud of you,” Mrs. Sprill said embracing Myra and she gave in. *…..* Mr. Laurence is in a pit and needs help if not, he will end up just like Mr. Sprill.

“No more scattered loyalty. No more half-controlled territories. We will control all of Underground New York. Father and sons. My legacy will be beautiful.” “Legacy?” I scoffed. “You mean ownership?” “I mean order. My sacrifice will finally beat fruit.” I laughed once under my breath. “You abandoned Max. You sold me into a Dynasty, and I wouldn't be surprised if dear Adrian was forced into your mess as a child. Using your own sons like tools and calling it fatherhood. Spare me the sacrifice speech.” His eyes hardened. “Everything I did put you in a position to survive.” “Like I said” I straightened. “Spare me the speech.”