The Mysterious Son In Law Novels & Stories

Inside were old documents, photographs, legal certificates, and several sealed envelopes. Ethan stared at the first photograph. A man stood beside a black automobile outside a massive building. He was older, silver-haired, and dressed simply, but there was something commanding about him. Ethan recognized the eyes, not because he remembered them but because they were his own, and his father also has that same colour of eyes on the previous photograph. “That’s him,” Samuel said. Ethan picked up the photograph. “Alexander Cole.” His fingers tightened around the edges. “He left this for you,” Samuel continued.

"Let’s not do anything hasty. I think it’s time we discussed the real terms of your 'marriage' contract, don't you?" I looked at the collar, then at Lucien, then back at the man holding my son. "What contract?" I whispered, the world spinning around me. Silas smiled, a look of pure, jagged malice. "The one where Lucien agreed to trade his first-born son for the chairmanship of the company five years ago. Did he forget to mention that part of the 'fairy tale'?" I turned to Lucien, my voice a hollow, broken thing. "Lucien? Tell me he’s lying."

Just when I was about to leave, Jackie and her father walked into the place, all smiling towards me. “Ohh shit! Such bad timing,” l muttered to myself, forgetting that Mia was next to me. “What's wrong,” she asked softly. “Ummm.. It's..” “Here comes my son in law,”Jackie's father said, gesturing towards me and cutting me off. Son in law?! I ended up becoming a son in law that I wasn't even aware of. “Good day,” l responded with a wide smile, while questioning Jackie with my stares. “Finally, I'm fortunate to meet your parents,” he said, grinning widely. “Aren’t I?”

’’ ‘’He doesn’t know. I let out a deep sigh. ‘’This is messed up.’’ i had been sleeping with my son in law without knowing it. ‘’This is an additional reason why we have to get rid of him,’’ I said. ‘’We can’t afford to have anyone coming up to claim leadership if Lionel does not survive.’’ He nodded and remained silent.

Maverick doesn't have any idea that introducing him to the BDSM world was planned not an accident or coincidence by his Uncle. In the beginning, I was disappointed and furious when my brother-in-law told us what he has done however, later on, things changed when I saw my son coming back to normal and forgetting that school-sick love of his. I hate that girl even though I never saw her or meet her because she was the biggest reason for my son's miserable life. I can't forget those days when I saw my son chanting only one name and without eating or drinking, he used to look for her everywhere. That period was the biggest miserable period for us Wright's.

she murmured. “Norah, I can’t stop. I must go on and show you the truth about my roots. I’m the son of a killer, a drug dealer… a demon. And I got more… Brace yourself! My… ‘father’ has another son who is similar to him. A chip off from the old block. His son is now in jail, for murdering one of his many women. She was three months pregnant when she was killed and thrown away like a piece of trash.” “Dear God… Leo…”

" Nothing about his words or actions resembled those of a usual five-year-old kid. The shock had made me pass out and collapse onto the floor. I had no idea how long I lay there, but by the time I finally woke up, the sun had set. Light leaked from the master bedroom, where Caleb and Emery were enthusiastically discussing how they would renovate the house after I died. I was unconscious on the floor, yet my biological son didn't bother to check on me. He was too busy scheming to seize my home. … "Enough, Dad," Caleb cut in. "That's all in the past, so why do you have to keep dragging it up, especially in front of such a large crowd? How is Nicky supposed to face his classmates and teachers f

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a single word. Kylie stood to the side. The expression on her face changed from hurt and pitiful to stunned. Her entire body went stiff in the end. Adam wrapped an arm around me protectively. He then looked at our son, Christopher. "Is this how you manage your company? Did you hire actual employees or a group of thugs? How could they hurt your mother like this?" Christopher didn't answer, but he clenched his jaws hard. He walked over and carefully took Hammie from me.

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.

My father was still trying to push through the crowd but there were too many of them. How did they even get in here? How did they overpower our security? "Ms. Daelmont, look at me!" Sandra grabbed my arm, her nails digging into my skin through my sleeve. "Don't touch me," I said sharply, jerking my arm away. "Just answer one question," Sandra insisted, her camera operator right behind her capturing every moment. "Did you or did you not deliberately hide your son from his father to punish Luka Thorne for divorcing you?" "I said no comment." My voice was shaking now with barely controlled anger.