親子の情 Novels & Stories

Her father was in the kitchen with her mother as usual. They were the biggest love birds ever. Their bond was so strong that if one person fell ill , the other person also fell ill. When her mother was in labor , her father felt everything she felt and because of that decided after that they won't be having anymore children because he didn't want her to go through the pain again. "Good morning father, good morning mother" her smile was evident , she loved her parents very much. " My darling daughter, good morning honey, hope you slept well" "Yes father"

A mate bond was fated and then forged with a bite. When we bite to claim our mates, we bond with their souls and it enables us to feel their emotions to an extent. However, a bond with a mother was forged at the time of our birth, it only grows stronger with the age. A son or mother could feel each other’s emotions. It is how the children communicate their emotions to their mother at the earlier stage.

"Sweetheart! I don't know how long, I don't see the sun or the moon. Nathaniel I don't think I can continue..." "Father you need to join with me, mother is losing hope she need you." "My Lady! Do you hear me?" "My King! Are you looking out for our son?" "Yes of course." I follow the thread, thanks to father his bond with mother is so strong just those few words shared by them has made the thread more like a rope and it is so bright and its pulsing making it even easier for me to follow. I keep going following the rope, I open my eyes and I am surprised I can still see it. Like I said my mother and father's mate blood bond is really strong.

She loves and care for the family so much and hate seeing them in pain. Clifford : Sure, Aunt. Love you. They both went their ways. Clifford went to the living room to meet his mum. He met her moody and sad. Mad. Flora turned away on seeing his son. Clifford smiled and walked towards his mum. He sat next to her on the sofa and hugged her. Clifford : Mum.., am sorry for what I did yesterday. I understand how you feel. I know you want to see your sons happy and successful. But Rosie is my happiness mum.

" Joey couldn't answer him. Indeed, why was that? However, she had heard a saying before. "Parental love is deep, but the water under the eaves does not flow backward." Old people used this phrase to describe a parent's love for their child, meaning a parent's love for their child was always deeper than the child's love for the parent. Joey looked at Emily and questioned herself in her heart if this was really the case. "Don't overthink it. I was just expressing my confusion." Zachary stood up. "I'm not overthinking it," Joey said calmly.

I left and met Ava's mum still standing beside my son holding onto his hand, I could see the love in her eyes I could imagine the love Ava's parents have for my kids, the bond was so strong I want to experience those love and have such bond with my boys too, I really crave for my family to be together, but right now the life of my son matters the most, I pray the doctor comes out soon there's no time, I'm losing my patience already I can't bear to see my son this way, back then at the park he was so sweet, and loving the way he cling to me was everything

The whole situation made my insides twist and my skin tighten. “The Alpha title is your birthright. Naturally, you need a Luna. Your father and I aren’t getting any younger.” Mom rubs both of my temples to soothe me and brings her face down to mine. “I love you, and I won’t stop trying until I see you happily settled with someone.” "Where there's no love, there's no happiness." It seems that they have forgotten about the key ingredient required to establish all relationships. I had yearned for a bond like the one my parents shared. They were smitten with one another and deeply in love.

My heart sank, realizing that it wasn’t just innocent childish behavior—it was a desperate search for affection, a need to please, a struggle to win more care and love from Ken Yimo. In that moment, I suddenly understood that Harry's words might have been true—their relationship was far beyond a typical father-son bond.

Axel replied, his voice gentle and warm. In that moment, father and son shared a bond that transcended words, a connection forged in the magic of a day spent in each other's company. The memories they had created, the laughter they had shared, and the love that bound them together would remain etched in their hearts for all time, a testament to the power of family and the beauty of togetherness.