Super Dope Son In Law Novels & Stories

Dakota Dereon - 16 Years Old They say the life of a Dereon will always be privileged. Elizabeth and August Dereon are my parents, known as the CEO Power Couple, they instantly tripled everything they touched in profits. My older brother, Damon, was set to follow in their footsteps, while I was to become a Bratva wife. The prospect of being married to anyone in the Bratva would make any woman shiver right down to their bones. Especially if that person was the son of The Bratva Bishop, Dimitri Baranov.

Myles asked casually, “Have you met Lune and Jaybie’s Uncle Maxwell?” Sonnet froze for a second. “Yeah, I… met him a few times. He’s pretty good-looking…” “That he is. He’s handsome and well-mannered. It’s a shame he damaged his brain in an accident when he was younger, and now he’s a little slow. If you ask me, he acts like a child,” Myles added. Sonnet continued to dig away at the watermelon without a word. As though thinking of something, Myles chuckled. “If he was not impaired, I think he would make a great son-in-law!”

Sonny said, while racking up the balls. "Oh, I'm sorry, I was under the impression that your father didn't know—considering he has mentioned that he isn't into that type of business either. Maybe I should give him a call to explain myself," Nic said, leaning against the pool table. He knew he had just stuck the knife in and broken it off. He was certain that Paul Marcone had no idea that his fuck-up of a son was about to start dealing drugs. Paul was just as against the stuff as Nic was.

Every single word oozed self-pity. I pitied her hardships. I never refused when she asked me to help her brother. I even handed over my bank card for her to manage. While I sat frozen, she posted again. "His business is doing pretty well lately. I'm planning to have him buy my son a wedding house. After all, his assets will end up being my son's sooner or later anyway. What's wrong with planning ahead?" A string of supportive comments followed. Someone asked her how she managed to deceive her husband so flawlessly.

"Honey, stop joking. I'm in the middle of organizing a birthday celebration for our son." The automatic response from the other end of the call made me freeze. A surge of disbelief spread through me. "You've got some nerve acting like everything's fine. Our son is out delivering food orders under the blazing summer sun. Do you even care about him?" Olivia Quinn snapped back after realizing what I was talking about. "What are you talking about? Why are you suddenly so angry?" "Then why do you treat Jared and Cyrus so differently? Do you have any idea what your son is doing right now? He's out delivering food orders.

He was fashionably dressed, and it was clear at first glance that he was the son of a social climber. "Zilu, we're here!" Lucas approached with a smile, pointed at the man, and asked, "Is this your boyfriend?" "Yes." Zilu smiled, took Hao Jianbin's arm, and introduced him, "This is my cousin, Lucas." "Nice to meet you." Hao Jianbin smiled and extended his hand. "Hello!" Lucas shook his hand with a big smile. At that moment, Zilu pointed to the Maserati and said proudly to Lucas, "Jianbin bought it for me. This car is worth more than one million three hundred thousand!"

He realized that he had the chance to forge a new bond, to discover the love and support that had been absent for so long. "I forgive you, Dad," Welbeck said, his voice filled with sincerity. "We have a lot to catch up on, but I'm grateful that we finally found each other. "One of my companies is in your name and you're going to be the CEO and as well, manage my other shopping malls in this country." Mr.Smith took a break, looked at his son, and continued his speech, " I have a gift for you as compensation for the stress you've gone through in life.

The line he'd never thought possible was clearly stated on the report. Based on the results, obtained from the analysis of the DNA, it is practically proven, that these two persons are in a father and son relationship. In the quiet room, his calm breathing turned heavy. Mouth agape with incredulity, he sucked in a breath. He stared at the sheet of paper. As if needing to confirm this. He read it over and over again. Suddenly he burst into laughter. He then rose to his feet and started to mill around. He began to comb through his memories.

But with my money and connections, I will make it possible for just less than a year. "Boss Axel!" Donte came to my view with a pleasant smile on his lips. The sign of his true age shows through his laugh lines and crow's feet by the side of his eyes. But I must say that it did not make him less strong. Donte is still the bravest and one of the most loyal friends I have, he is like my second father even when he refuses to call me by my first name but still calls me Boss. The old man has more influence on me than anyone in the family. More than my father.

The two men looked at him in shock, he didn't really order a full mean, it was more of a snack. They ordered sirloin steak and butter prawns with a side of spicy rice and slap chips. A bottle of the finest wine to complement their food. ''How can you two indulge in wine when we have a crisis?'', John asked amused by their rather weird choice of drink. ''How can we not? It has been the most stressful twenty four hours. My son is being bullied by his wife!!! He can't grow the balls to show her her place!!!'', Patrick laughed light heartedly.