Aaron Rodgers Dad Novels & Stories

He missed his mother's cooking a lot. "Hmmm, its tasty" Aaron said munching his food. "I really missed your cooking" "Don't worry i will cook for you more often now, since you are back" Mrs lacy said smiling seeing her son eating all the food she made. "Where... is dad?" Aaron asked while eating. "He had a meeting . Your father and your Uncle is handling the business. He is really busy these day. But don't worry he will drop bye while returning" "Hmm"Aaron nodded.

“But what about Dad? Isn’t he coming with us?” As she looked at Aaron’s innocent lovely face, tears swelled up in her eyes. “Dad had something to deal with right now. He won’t be able to be with us for the time being. But once he’s done with his work, he will come see us.” She said while sobbing. Perhaps there was really a connection between father and son. Aaron immediately sensed that something was wrong and threw a tantrum. “No, I want to wait for dad,” He cried.

Dad (Joseph) ~”I did not think we were going to see you so soon again. Aaron ~”I made a promise and I am not a man that goes back on my word.” Dad (Joseph) ~”And is this Rey also in the business?” Aaron ~”He is into a bit of everything. Damn good at what he does.” Dad (Joseph) ~”And that stupid dumbass that looks like a bird?” Aaron ~”His dumbass is sick at home.” Dad (Joseph) ~”Probably banging some bimbo on your kitchen counter.”

He looked up at them, confused after hearing the principal out. “The boy’s not missing,” he said. “He went home with his father.” Avery froze. “What? Aaron went home with his father?” she repeated, disbelief creeping into her voice. “Yes, ma’am,” Ron replied. A cold shiver ran through Avery. She had known Aaron longed for a father, but never imagined it had gotten this far.

he said, his voice dripping with warmth. Aaron's gaze narrowed, his voice laced with a mix of curiosity and wariness. "What are you doing here, mister?" Evan's expression turned serious, his eyes locking onto Aaron's. "I'm here to meet you, Aaron. I've been searching for you for so long." Aaron's brow furrowed, his voice barely above a whisper, "Me? But why?" Evan's voice cracked with emotion as he replied, "I want to tell you something, but you have to promise me it will remain our secret." Aaron nodded. He paused, his eyes brimming with tears. "I am your dad." Aaron's eyes widened in shock.

he’d asked. Jo had shook her head, not able to put the words into a sentence. Zane had answered for her. “Aaron… her dad.” Jo hadn’t been looking at Zane but knew he had to have shook his head in that sympathetic way people did when they didn’t want to say someone is dead in front of their loved ones--loved ones who know for certain that the person is dead so saying it wouldn’t really make any difference. “Oh, God,” Ryker had said, shaking his head. “I’m… I’m so sorry.”

He is more than happy to hear this news. "Uh- as soon as possible..?" "Good, let's meet them tomorrow. You stay the night here. I want to cook something that you'll like." he smiles and looks at his wife. Hai Yin smile and said to Aaron. "That's right. Stay the night here. Your dad has been missing you so badly. I never knew that you are his son. Thank you for taking care of me and my family back then Andy." Aaron smile at her. He's happy to see his father right now. Despite that his father once a 'Grim Reaper' and the most terrifying assassins, he never imagines that his father had a charming side.

Aaron was still slumped over the counter, his head in his hands. Was this about… last night? I stared at him for a few moments, a strange tightness squeezing my chest, before slipping back into the room and sinking onto the bed. Is he really that hurt? . I took the last bite of pasta, chasing it with a glass of water. Wine was off the table—at least in my father’s eyes. To him, his daughter had no alcoholic bone in her body anymore, and I had to keep that up. I nodded absently at whatever Dad and Aaron were talking about. For the past hour, Dad had done nothing but gush over Aaron like he was some celebrity. I started to wonder if he truly admired Aaron’s brains, or if deep down, he just wan

“Dad, how long have you known Aaron?” He looked from me to my mom, who was back in a chair eating her sandwich, and then back again. “Well, my whole life,” he replied with a shrug. “I mean… I didn’t know him well because he was just a work associate of my parents’, but I knew who he was. He was pretty important to the operation back then, as he is now.” It seemed so strange to me. My sister was dating someone my dad had known when he was a little kid. So bizarre.

Ryan consoled his younger brother, who was sniffling like a baby in Ryan's comforting embrace. Perhaps resigning from the CEO position had been a rash decision on Aaron's part, but it felt like the right choice for both son and father. Mr. Alit hadn't made any effort to reach out to Aaron all this time, so why should Aaron continue working at his father's office when his feelings weren't even considered?