Novel & Cerita Take My Heart Not My Son

“It’s all bullshit, of course. Women like you always get caught in traps like mine.” “Your son, James, took my son,” I said, cutting through his words with a voice that trembled but held firm. “And I want him back. Please, tell him to give me my son.” He scoffed with a small, cruel smile. “And why would I do that? My son gave you a condition. I don’t interfere in deals, especially not ones I support.” I pressed my palms together as tears welled in my eyes, my heart pounding against my ribs like a drum of desperation. “Please... all I want is my son. I’ve never done anything wrong. I've never—”

Sinking to my knees, I stared at the wooden door, silently willing it to open to bring me news of my son's wellbeing. The soft fall of footsteps had me glancing up, and I felt my breath catch in my throat as James approached, his warm gaze finding mine. Wordlessly, he dropped down beside me, wrapping a comforting arm around my shoulders and pressing a tender kiss to my cheek. "How is the surgery going?" he murmured, his voice filled with concern. I shook my head helplessly. "I don't know yet, but I can't think straight." Giving my hand a reassuring squeeze, James met my gaze steadily. "Our son is going to be alright," he assured me. "He has the blood of an Alpha, did you forget that he is th

I begin, my voice sounding strong and sure even if my heart is beating so fast I feel as if I am about to pass out. “We have discovered a target has been put on my eldest son’s back. I am asking you for you help, for anything you may know. We need answers.” I flick a tear away as they begin to fall. My body is shaking. I could be sending this to the very person who is behind the note. Would they get some kind of satisfaction at seeing me so distressed? Knowing the damage they have caused. My heart beats louder, sounding like a drum in my ear until it’s all I can focus on.

I just wanted her to know. --- Liam, my son… You gave her your heart. Let me give her mine. Sharp. Cold. Unforgiving. And pointed straight at hers. ---

He took the piece of sweet and feed Arham and said :"Congratulations son " Arham father walk inside the washroom and spit the sweet , he look in the mirror and dangerously said :"No ,never you will never give birth to heir of this family Sarah .You can't be mother of my son's child .I will never let this gonna happen .Now you have to die with your unborn child .Poor child, he is dying without any fault ".He smirk and call someone and said :"Hello ,I ams sending pic and address.Kill the girl within two days, I don't want her to be alive do wahatever you want ".

he tells me, while his carving fades. For a minute, I thought about it. But in honesty, my head keeps smacking against me, while my heart tuggs consistently. I can handle the maybes, or might be. But having a clear view of a heartbreak caused by me, I'm not so sure, I'd ever get off that attrition. “And if you truly are wrong ?“ “You can do whatever you wish to me” “Whatever ?“ “Yes” he accepts, nodding gently. Thinking back for a moment, my hands reluctantly slipped into his grip, taking hold of his hands. He fastens his palm around, curling them in, as he leads me out, walking off the room.

I am not going tо budgе. But deeр down, I know it won’t be thаt simple. My fаthеr is not а person you саn mоvе оr shаke. Neither аm I. It is not just аbout mаrriаge tо him—it is аbout рower, legаcy, аnd stаtus. And thоugh thosе things mаtters tо him, thеy don't mаtter tо mе. At leаst, not in thе sаmе wаy.

The choking pressure in my throat grows worse and my heart twists painfully. “How the fuck am I supposed to tell Damon that his child didn’t make it, that his first son is dead?! How am I going to tell him?” “Sir, please…” the doctor chokes. “Please, just step b-back.” I can hear Mira screaming at me to let him go. I can hear her telling me that they’ve called security. But right now, my mind has a fucking mind of its own. My brain is on a mission to kill and destroy.

Athena always remembers her father's message that she should always take care of her heart. “We are poor, Athena, but we must not be poor at heart. Fill your heart with kindness, then you will become a rich man before God.” And now her father is gone. In an accident at work, her father was hit by a rock while passing him upstairs. Her father worked as a construction laborer on an apartment building project and he died instantly. In the midst of this heavy rain, Athena's heart broke when she remembered her father, as well as when she remembered that the necklace of her father's pendant had been snatched by the evil Alex. Athena's tears flowed profusely. It felt like she'd better just die.

"Do not make this difficult. This is really urgent. I already arranged a driver to take you there. I will come back as soon as I can." He walked out, never glancing back. The door clicked shut behind him, sealing away the last flicker of hope I had. My fingers stayed curled, frozen in the shape he had left them. I thought, 'Ryan, I gave you one last chance. You were the one who threw it away.' I took out my phone and called my father, the richest man in the country. "I am ready to come home and take over the family business." Shock and joy filled his voice from the other end. "You are really willing to give up everything there?"