Strongest Abandoned Son Novels & Stories

Just two wolves fighting for fundamentally opposed futures. I managed to get inside his guard. My claws raked across his chest. Draw blood. He retaliated with a blast of power that threw me twenty feet backward. I hit the ground hard. Rolled. Came up gasping. "You're strong," Christopher acknowledged. Blood ran from the cuts on his chest. "Stronger than the old records suggested. But you're still weakened. Still compromised." "And you're still alone," I countered. "Your father abandoned you. Your allies withdrew. Society is crumbling. What are you fighting for?"

Panicked and desperate, Arthur grabbed me before swearing to the Moon Goddess, "You have to trust me, Sophia! I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Please come back with me." His tone softened, and his eyes misted over as he spoke. Arthur had always presented himself as a grave and stoic Alpha in front of me. He'd never shown me his humble and vulnerable side before. Nevertheless, I shook my head and said, "You're the Alpha, Arthur. You shouldn't be lowering yourself to plead like that. I need you to remember something—I'm free now. No one can ever hold me back again!" I met his gaze, my expression serious.

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.

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.

When she realized that even Ronan wouldn’t stand up for her, Sherrie wiped away her tears and rushed out of the hospital room, looking completely wronged. Luke watched her leave with a clear contempt in his eyes. He then turned back to his disappointing son and said coldly. “If you’re only fooling around with her, so be it. But if you’re serious, don’t blame me for cutting off all father-son ties.” Ronan stared at him in shock. Cut ties? How? Luke sneered. “I’m still young. I can have another son.” Ronan’s face went pale. Luke went on. “If you still want to stay in your grandfather’s good graces, then go and bring the Lopez family a real ally.”

“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.”

"Don't worry Sofia, I never knew you suffered in extreme pains. you know when I first saw you, I witnessed my daughter's nature inside you, breaking the ordinary and fighting for it. I lost her, but when I encountered you here, I almost got anxious over what happened to you. You were such a soft soul and now you've changed, I wondered what happened to you. I am not exaggerating but I remember my daughter inside you, so as a father figure I'll advice you to escape this shit as soon as possible!! ". He said. I cried more, because the place where I should have got my fathers love isn't from my actual father, he practically abandoned me. " I can't escape this , Antonio, I have to declare a war a

When he saw me coming out with Logan, his eyes lit for half a second. I walked over, face blank, and buckled Logan into the car seat in the back. "Watch your son." I shut the door, cutting off Logan's view of me. "If you try that again, I will report you for abandonment." He went bone-white. "Nora. You really don't want us?" "Right." I met his eyes. No hesitation. "Never."

Lucas staggered, his eyes staring at his father unbelievably. “Gone?” Since the last full moon, the bond that had once tied him to Ava—an unbreakable link stronger than any vow—had felt… severed, like tendons cut by sharp fangs. He had shut out our mental link, convinced I was only playing games. He hadn’t checked. Now, as he willed the connection open—We felt nothing…Only Silence. His father’s snarl snapped him back to reality. “Now, get inside, you moron! And pay your respects!”

The grandfather says that the girl him is going to set up an arranged marriage with is the one who was with grandfather Lee when he helped Haven. In return, Haven dedicated his life to becoming Grandpa Lee's son-in-law and he promised to take care of Grandpa Lee's family. Haven hides his real identity at the request of Lee's grandfather, so that the Lee family will not become the enemy's target when they find out that Haven is the son-in-law of the Lee family. Since then, Clark's figure as the God of War as a military leader in the nation of medicine disappeared. The nation of medicine lost the god of war, the national stronghold.