Novel & Cerita Taking His Son To Back Her Up

For a second, she thought she’d misheard him. He leaned back slightly, tone level, pragmatic. “He’s still a child. It’s natural for his mother to accompany him. Consider it part of the arrangement.” For a moment, she could only stare. Part of the arrangement? Was that how he saw her? A contractual extension of her own son? Rage flushed through her. Her hand clenched tighter around the knife, her composure cracking as she rose abruptly to her feet. “My son isn’t going anywhere!” Alexander’s eyes followed her movement, lingering briefly on the tension in her knuckles before meeting her glare. His voice cooled, hardening like tempered glass.

"And man, you have a son." "I know," I responded, my fists tightening at my sides. " But I can't go to them cause she's skittish. I don't know what to do." I feel helpless and terrified. One wrong move and I'd not only lose Emily again but this time, my son too. " Go to her, I'll take care of my mate." Shawn urged. " Get her back for us Bryson." The weight was heavy on my shoulders and I am fucking anxious. I had never been so scared in my life before, my heart rate was spiking up.

My hand stills briefly on the cuff before I mask it and slide it onto her arm. “I manage.” “I suppose you do, but still…” She tilts her head, her voice light, her eyes slightly narrowed in curiosity. “It must be hard, doing it all alone.” My jaw tightens, but I force myself to smile faintly. “I have support when I need it.” “Of course.” She says quickly. “From Derek. And Ava. That’s nice of them and all, but a boy like Aiden… he must want a father figure in his life, doesn’t he?”

“You know how stubborn your father is, Bella. He does what he thinks is right, and it is almost impossible to talk him out of what he sets his mind on. I am afraid I will not be able to do much. Besides, he might be upset with you right now, but I am sure he will not sit around in his house while you are facing only God knows what out here. But I promise to do my best.” At least that gives me peace. I know he is quite a handful to deal with, but she is his wife. I believe she can do something, much more than I can do, especially in this situation. I nod my head, and before she can ask anything else, I take a step back, coincidentally falling in Joe’s arm. His arm finds its favorite spot. Aro

I rasped, my voice was hard and firm. “You’re putting yourself at risk.” He muttered slowly. “No,” I said. “I’m taking back what should’ve never belonged to him.” Henry exhaled. “I’ll make sure you’re not alone in this.” I paused. “You’re turning on your son.” “I’m protecting what’s left of him,” he said. “Even if it means saving others from him.” The line clicked off. --- I didn’t move for a while. Then I got up and went to the study.

Avelin asks quietly. “To give support and protection,” I answer. “Protection from what?” I meet his eyes. “From my son.” His face pales. “When he remembers,” I continue, “he may try to take control and claim the child.” “I won’t let him,” Avelin says instantly. “I know,” I say. “But you will not be alone. I will stand with you for him and for both of you.” Silence stretches between us. Then, “Okay,” he says. “But I have conditions.”

“I keep worrying about Ava. What if we’re already too late? What if the same people that hurt her, track us as we go to Ireland? Keller sat next to her. “Then we stop it.” She looked at him. Keller always had this way of steadying her, even as everything spiraled. She didn’t understand how, but she was grateful for it. “You make it sound easy,” she said. “It’s not. But it’s easier when you’ve got backup.” She tried to smile—barely managed it. Then another voice popped up. “Are we actually going on a trip?” It was her son, standing at the doorway when his PJ mask pyjamas, his hair clearly scattered, his face obviously brightened up from who knows what.

He was standing beside his Spider-Man backpack, watching us with frightened eyes. Whatever conversation Clara and I were having could wait. Leo couldn’t. I crouched beside him. “Come on, buddy. We’re leaving.” He nodded quickly. I picked up his backpack with one hand and took his other hand with mine. “Brandon!” I ignored Clara. “Brandon, don’t take him!” I kept walking. “You can’t just take my son!” I stopped at the top of the stairs and turned to look at her. “I am taking him somewhere safe.”

“The potential marriage between your Pack’s Alpha and my daughter. It’s a union worth considering. Damon has treated my daughter well over the weeks she’s been here. He may not be perfect, but he shows her care.” My chest squeezes painfully. “Is that so?” His voice warms slightly, recounting with a father’s pride. “Yes. He personally escorts her wherever she needs to go. Unlike other Alphas who would simply send guards with her, he takes the time to do it himself. He’s prepared herbs and medicine for when she had gotten sick last week in order to further her recovery. They were medicines even my own Healers struggle to procure. I’ve seen him shield her in council meetings when traditionalist

He felt good to have his son by his side. He could not help but lower his head to kiss Travis on the face. ‘Son, you must stand by me. I’m begging you! Only when you stand by me will your mom come back to me.’