The Perfect Son Book Novels & Stories

March 10, 2026: Author Announcement. My Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this book until the very end. I hope you enjoyed the story between Kenneth Wright and Freya King. "Finding Mr. Perfect" is part of the family series, "Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

Amanda says as she can see the woman close to our table looking at her as if she is something the cat dragged in. "Nonsense! Those who look down on you are doing their sins in the dark. We all have skeletons in our closets. Nobody can judge anyone else unless they are perfect. He does not know Nick's reputation. Holy crap. I'm telling you, nobody in town with a thicker black book than him. If I'm not mistaken, he has all the numbers of women in the city in that book. I know my son is no angel, and honey, I do not expect you to be perfect. It is time that you stop looking to be perfect and start living your life again. I will be glad if he settles down. Get married and give me grandchildren a

The grandfather says that the girl him is going to set up an arranged marriage with is the one who was with grandfather Lee when he helped Haven. In return, Haven dedicated his life to becoming Grandpa Lee's son-in-law and he promised to take care of Grandpa Lee's family. Haven hides his real identity at the request of Lee's grandfather, so that the Lee family will not become the enemy's target when they find out that Haven is the son-in-law of the Lee family. Since then, Clark's figure as the God of War as a military leader in the nation of medicine disappeared. The nation of medicine lost the god of war, the national stronghold.

Just her being near me made everything easier and I felt happy, grounded, and real. I stared at her while a strand of hair fell across her face and she was beautiful, so beautiful it hurt. "My father demanded perfection from me," I didn't know when I started spilling everything but the words kept coming. About my family pressure, about being the alpha's son, and having my future planned out before I was even born. I didn't pray to be the alpha's son, I just wanted to be myself and do everything I wanted to do. Ride my bike on the mountain with Rosie at my back and be free.

My name is Jacob Brewer, and I'm the oldest child in my family. Both my parents are top graduates from elite colleges. My younger sister, Willow Brewer, is in third grade and gets perfect scores in every subject. My little brother, Ivan Brewer, has only just learned to talk, yet he can already recite the periodic table from memory. And then there's me, forever scraping by with barely passing grades. So when Willow cashes in her perfect grades for a family trip to Serova over the Christmas holiday, I volunteer to stay home. "I'll stay behind and take care of Grandma since she's paralyzed." Mom hesitates, but Dad simply turns to me and says coldly, "Fine by me. Being a good son might be

He happened to be the exemplary son, the one who fit the mold my parents considered perfect, not because he allowed our parents to control him, but simply because what he wanted for his life converged with our parents' interests. "The perfect son deigning to call the problematic son?" Something must be wrong. I joked as I answered the phone. We got along well, and since we were kids, he'd cover for me when I needed to do something without our parents knowing. Even if he later pretended he didn't know anything to avoid trouble, he always gave me a little help on the sly. "Saying like that, it sounds like I only call you when things get ugly." He laughed on the other end of the line.

(THE PERFECT ONE) “THE perfect one.” Nate could only clench his hands into a tight fists. While he couldn’t dare to say a word, nor argue anymore with Haruna. All after what she just said to him and the truth that they are all approaching the end. “We both may be the offspring of the prominent ones in our respective world and book, but only one of us is the perfect one.” Haruna suddenly whispers. Holding back her emotions to draw that certain regret and pain not towards Haru, but all to herself. A fact that Nate is never dumb to not read and recognize, yet he chooses to stay silent regardless of things.

another employee added with a gloating smile. I felt Mary tremble beside me. “Ava…” she whispered, tugging on my sleeve. Her voice was full of fear. “Are we in the wrong place? My son… he couldn’t…” She didn’t finish, but I heard the terror in her voice. My kind mother-in-law, a retired nurse, just couldn't process it. She'd rather believe we'd made a simple mistake than face the truth: that her son was a cheat. Or that he would let a woman be this cruel.

I immediately hear them start a serious discussion about me, doesn't even wait to make sure I am gone. "He acts incredibly calm for a king that plans to sacrifice his life to save those of his people." Mother comments, trying to sound proud but her voice comes out strained with emotional pain. "Sometimes true heroes are the ones that smile through silent pain, cry behind closed doors and fight battles no one knows about." I hear Griffin reply, sounding honestly proud. "Yes, our son is inhumanly perfect, he is unlike me in every way." My father painfully mutters. I walk away to spare my ears from his raving. He kind of loves ranting about his mistakes and I am tired of listening.

Yeah, the ever perfect child. “Sorry for interrupting you so early,” he said, his voice as detached as ever. “ It's obvious, you are busy with your little whore.” “ Yes, my whore is perfect for me just like your wife once wanted to be.” I see a flicker of annoyance in his eyes as his jaws tightened. I leaned against the doorframe, studying him. Alfonso had always been a reminder of what I’d walked away from. The perfect eldest son. The obedient heir. The man who somehow managed to avoid being completely broken by our mother.