Super Dope Son In Law Novels & Stories

"You’re the infamous Sophia Moreau." I arched a brow. "Infamous?" "Oh, absolutely." He grinned, stepping forward. "Travis never shuts up about you." Travis groaned behind me. "Dad—" "What?" His father smirked. "I’m just saying—if I had a woman like this, I’d never shut up either." I laughed. "I like you already." Travis muttered something under his breath, shooting his father a look. His father just grinned harder. "Oh, she’s a keeper," he said, nudging his wife. "You sure she’s not too good for our son?"

My father had been sitting with his back against him earlier. My father's face trembled with anger. "Sonia is my birth daughter. How can you talk about a sugar daddy?" Britney pursed her mouth dismissively. "Sir, you must control Sonia. She doesn't work and has depended on Shawn to support her all these years. Is she trying to dupe you by bringing you to a restaurant at this price range?" "Shut up," Shawn said. Britney pursed her lips at Shawn's remark. Shawn ignored her and respectfully greeted my father, "Mr. Zachman."

"Hey yourself." "Gather around… Gather around everyone!" DJ called, a silver fork clinking against the champagne flute he held in his right hand and they all moved closer forming a circle. "It's been a long awful year. A lot of things have happened in the past few months. We got hurt, we cried, we laughed, we got scared shitless, but in all of this, I am glad we are all here today, alive and healthy. I would like to make a special toast to my brother, Louis, and my once father who by the power of the universe reincarnated as my son, Danny Dylon, soulmate to Louis Levon!" The little crowd made up of family and a few close friends cheered and drank from their glasses. It has indeed been quite

Besides my in-laws and her, there was this same man in it. Natalia had told me that he was her distant cousin, Vincent Hale. She said his parents lived out of town, and since he had no one to spend Christmas with, he had come to her family's place to celebrate. I had even asked Natalia to take good care of him and get him a generous gift. His tone was sharp, and he was openly dismissive of me. "What are you doing at our door?" I was about to say something when the voice of my father-in-law, Arthur Lane, came from inside. "Vincent, who is it? Come inside and eat when you're done."

My name was Logan Prescott, and I was a 25-year-old married man. Lately, I had been troubled. My petite, delicate wife simply couldn't handle my thick, extremely well-endowed rod. On top of that, my stamina was relentless. If I went a single day without release, my whole body felt on edge. Every time we were together, it ended up feeling almost like an assault, with my wife's eyes rolling back in pleasure just so I could gain the slightest bit of satisfaction.

"Who's the one affecting our son and bringing him shame? Tony can transfer schools. Can your little mistress wash away the scandal of being a homewrecker who seduced a student's parent? "Forcing your own biological son to call your mistress 'Mommy' in front of everyone? You're probably the only person in the world who would do that. I have to say, you and Samantha are perfect for each other—a cheater and a homewrecker." I smiled flatly, then turned my gaze to Samantha. "Ms. Yates, I heard you're a language teacher. Tell me, did I use the right words to describe you and my husband?"

Still, luckily for me, I dumped him so hastily that he just can't stop thinking about me and missing me. "I mean, he might be married now, but he's still pathetic enough to be treating another man's daughter as his own, like an obedient dog. Guess it's just engraved in his bones, huh?" I read the long line of text and didn't reply to her at all. Instead, I just calmly took screenshots of the conversation and took Aster out to the amusement park instead, letting him enjoy himself to his heart's content. It was just that Aster would occasionally look at the other children at the park happily riding on their fathers' shoulders, and the smile on his face would drop.

As if the entire chaotic scenario of this reunion weren't enough, the first thing that came out of Othon's mouth was practically a personal insult, a low blow that cut even deeper. "What's your problem!?" Othon asked what my problem was. Oh, if he only knew how many answers I could give! The first, of course, would be the fact that he had a fiancée when we shared that night in Fernando de Noronha. And, to top it off, that fiancée was pregnant with his child at the time! He cheated on a pregnant fiancée. A scoundrel beyond words to describe him. Secondly, I could mention that, even though we used protection that night, I ended up pregnant with his child, and I have a son at home who is the sp

A SON FOR A BILLIONAIRE (A night with the stranger) EPISODE ONE Theme: Mother and Son IVY’S APARTMENT Leroy was playing a video game in his room when he remembered that his mom had promised to get him a super hero comic book this weekend. He didn’t want to lose the game to the robot playing with him but then the super hero comic book was more important. Then Leroy jumped nimbly to his feet, ran out of his bedroom and motioned towards the kitchen to talk to his mom.

To get far away from the monster who had made their lives hell. "I will never forgive him," Gavin responded feeling emotional rage. "Don't say that my son. That terrible past was ages ago. We came here and I got my second chance. I got to meet the love of my life David in that sweet charming diner. He gave us both the best life and I have watched you my son grow up to be the kind of man that I can be proud of." His mother spoke softly, a fond smile on her face as she now thought of her late husband.