The Son Novels & Stories

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.

“This is a heavy responsibility to bestow on the boy. How can we know he’s fit for the role?” My father, seated beside me, stood and spoke with pride in his tone, “Hadeon is my son, a Beta-son. Though he’s not indicated possessing a wolf his entire life, I’ve trained him just as I would have if he did. Alone, he willingly goes out of his way to connect with Mother Nature, studying our ways and learning all he can to create his own unique connection.” My father placed a hand on my shoulder. “He’s one of us, and he wants to prove it by doing something for us that not a single one of us can do.” “How old is the boy?” a councilman from Frostfang asked.

Unknown number: I’ll call every fucking hospital in the state until I find out where you had my son, I will fucking find you. Unknown number: I miss you so much can I please meet my son, we are supposed to be a family. Let me be part of your lives, I want to be there for my son the way my father wasn’t. Unknown number: I love you Kay, I know I fucked up, can you please forgive me I promise you no more shit, I’m done with the drinking and drugs let me show you how much I’ve changed.

-His friends repeated, looking at each other and surprised by the word. -Brother, what's wrong? You look pale. -Hey... -Girls, come on, leave at once, please. We won't be needing your services tonight. -The girls who accompanied them got up somewhat annoyed and left, feeling like losers. -Now, tell us what you said. -I don't know, that call I received was very strange and has left me confused. -I thought your father was dead. How come he's calling you now to confuse you? -It's not that. A boy... a boy just called me daddy, he says he is my son and that his mother is in trouble.

Alpha Gordons was hollering with conviction in his eyes praying his son understands “This is preposterous!! Father, why would you think of such thing? Is that the extent you hate my mate...? Do I need to remind you that our mates come once in a life time... and if I reject mine, I may never see any again? Father...! I Leo Gordons stand here to tell you today that, I will be marked the Omega and she will bear me beautiful and handsome pups... whether it pleases you or not!” and with the anger in Leo's haert, he left the chambers, walking out on his father furiously... and closed the door with a loud bang behind him.

I had just finished my night shift and was eating tacos at a roadside stand when my phone suddenly buzzed. "Are you Kevin Weston's father?" "Please come to the Southvale police station. Kevin smashed the windshield of a luxury car parked by the road. The owner is demanding 50,000 dollars in compensation!" The officer's stern voice came through the phone. I froze. The taco I had just picked up with my fork slipped right back onto my plate. "Officer, you must have the wrong person. My son drowned and died three years ago. We even have his death certificate." But the officer clearly didn't believe me. He flipped through some records and continued, "You're Justin Weston, a security guard at the

I smile at the lady picking up my bag. “Please can I give you my number?” She raps with expectant eyes. “Sure,” She dips her hand in her bag with flash speed and brings out her card. “My name is Son,” She says with a beam. Son? I try to understand it in my head and as if she hears my thoughts she answers my question. “Sonal, Son is the abbreviation, I'm from India, but I grew up here in America.” “Okay, cause I was wondering, you know,” I nod repeatedly, digesting the information.

But I would never forget about you, so… Could you still remain as my son in our next life? This time, let's ditch your father.

Like father like son. Lawrence D Simon, son of Simon D Kenzy. Everyone knows him as Larry, The Night hunter. He loves to hunt but only at night. He hunts everything. From drugs to ladies and even human organs. Lawrence doesn't involve with his father's busniess nor does he plans to, he simply wanted to just enjoy life. Marcus and Lawrence are of the same age but they just don't get along. No body knows why even though they go way back together.

Unlike the birthday event, it was a grand formal party with over 1000 guests. His elder son is none other than, Robert Brown who is married to Sarah Brown for twenty years, their elder son a.k.a rich snob is called the golden boy of Washington High has a g.p.a of 3.6 and is also the quarterback of the school football team. Their younger son, Justin Brown who is five years old goes to Washington kindergarten. Fun fact, my mom is going to join that school as the math teacher.