Strongest Abandoned Son Novels & Stories

I replied evenly. Yakira, his second wife, leaned forward with that saccharine smile. “Is that how you greet your father?” I turned my head slowly toward her. “Would you prefer I crawl to his feet? Or perhaps throw myself into his arms and say, ‘Father, I’ve fucking missed you so much’?” My voice was harden “And tell me, why exactly are you here? Wasn’t this supposed to be a father and son meeting, not a meeting with an alleycat?”

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?”

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.

That name landed heavily. Even Clara reacted. Because Adrian was known only in sealed family whispers: the younger son— reckless, brilliant, dangerous, erased after internal conflict. Roman looked at Victor. “Your cousin becomes your—what exactly are we calling this now?” No one answered. Because Marina was no longer hearing side commentary. She stared at the old man. “My mother said my father abandoned us.” The old man closed his eyes briefly. “He was killed before he could choose.” That sentence shattered what little resistance she still held.

"That's impossible. Just look at how he's dressed. Besides, the monsters from the Hermit Sect are bound by rules that forbid them from leaving the sect as they please. They aren't allowed to interfere with the affairs of society either." "Where did this guy come from then? He defeated Lucas with one move! His skills must be at least at the advanced Martial Sovereign level, right? He even looks younger than Lucas!" "I'm not sure but just nowm Sir Anson did say that he is the Lakeworths' abandoned son…" "Abandoned son? How can that be? Why would the Lakeworths give up such a talent?" "I'm not sure about that. If it's true, then the Lakeworths are really losing out!"

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.