Strongest Abandoned Son Novels & Stories

Emma stuttered, her breathing hitched as sobs escaped from her mouth. “I know, and that's what we are going to do. I had men watching Greg, Velvet, and Richardson for a while now, and today, I got a report that the three of them were adopted and taken in three separate black vans to some abandoned warehouse downtown. Hector and the others still have eyes on Jason, and he’s at work, at NewEra.” “He’s... he is the one behind this-“

She cursed him daily, calling him useless trash that could never amount to anything. By the time he hit puberty, he had become withdrawn and volatile, refusing to obey her at all. He stayed out all hours of the day and night. But who could blame him? When a home gives you nothing but coldness, you look for warmth wherever you can find it—even in the company of street punks. I never asked my son to become someone extraordinary. I only ever wanted him to grow up happy and carefree. This life, with Nate and me protecting him, Axel didn't carry the turbulence of his past life. At a glance, he was no different from any other well-loved child.

Lord Eldon said, rubbing his hands together and exchanging a knowing look with his son. Even Graham looked confused. “What did you bring me?” “Come with me. I’ll show you.” Eldon held out a hand like he was coaxing a child. Graham didn’t take it, but he followed him anyway. I hurried after them. Their suddenly renewed bond terrified me. Graham had been emotionally broken before, wounds that created deep abandonment issues, and his father knew exactly how to exploit them. I knew too, I had used those weaknesses for five years. But things were slipping now.

“But he is weak just like his father.” “Try again that man has not only fought everyday beside me he has endured more lost than anyone should ever have to. I offered to make him an Alpha like I did Sam, Zander turned me down,” Lucas tells her. “My son Zane was my strong one. Zander and Zach are too much like Alex and that old man. But Zane was like me and his father. He would have won the Title Alpha Lord. Of course it would be Mary’s son who stole Zane from this life.” I am still holding her and she keeps trying to get away.

he said. "So my father did all this, what for?" I questioned annoyed, that all this years I had thought I killed my mother and probably did something to Demitri's mother's car, which led to her death. "Alpha Demitri is his son, and he abandoned him. He just wanted a way to bring him back home without having to apologize or acknowledged him as a son before the world," he replied. "Is there anything else?" I asked, even though his reply did quiet make sense to me.

Adam paused and took a deep breath. "And I am not going to abandon my son. I know that you won't want a man who abandoned his own child," he said. I nodded my head, if Adam was a man who could just abandon his own child, then I would never have had anything to do with him in the first place.

He was proud of how strong Tyron was, but whenever he saw his son’s face, he was reminded of the brother he had killed; Stev. How his son bore an intense resemblance to his worst enemy was what he didn’t understand. Perhaps fate had been on his side for so long that it decided to play a joke on him. At some point, he even began to suspect that his son was the abomination. But as he watched his son grow, that doubt slowly began to leave. According to the oracle, the person who might defeat him had abominable powers. Tyron was strong, especially when compared to others from the same realm as him, but he didn’t have abominable powers. He was just as strong as Luther had been when he was young.

“I thought if he realized that I was willing to walk away from the pack, from my son and my grandson, it would knock some sense into him. By the time I realized he wasn’t going to come to his senses, it was too late to return. Believe me, I wanted to come back for you. Hell, if I had thought for one second that my son was capable of doing such things, I would never have left. I would have challenged him for his title and killed him to take it if I had to.” The venom in his voice was clear, and I found myself believing what he said. He hadn’t just abandoned me there to deal with his son’s wrath. I nodded as I allowed the knowledge to sink in. “That grandson of mine… well, I tried with that bo

"Your Majesty, you're right — I'm not worthy of your son. Which is why I'd appreciate it if your son would stop pursuing me. That would be best for everyone. As for apologizing — that will never happen, because I've done nothing wrong." I didn't wait to see her face turn purple. I walked out. The air outside was clean. I found myself thinking of Victor, Louis, and Domi. They were also the Beast King's sons, but because their mothers weren't the Queen, they had been squeezed and degraded by Kael and his mother for years. The clothes on their backs were rough and worn, edges fraying, the kind you wouldn't see on an ordinary beastkin commoner. The thought twisted something in my chest.

With that, I became pregnant with his child. As an orphan, I was unwilling to have an abortion, so I kept the child until today. However, I didn't expect that after just having a miscarriage, Alex still wanted to do it with me! It seemed that the reason why Alana was so heartless was because his father was the same. I furrowed my brows and forced myself not to throw up. Then I pushed him away. Under his shocked and angry gaze, I said indifferently, "I've already done what your mother asked of me and that is to take care of Alana until she comes of age. I'll be leaving tomorrow."