Aidan Hutchinson Dad Novels & Stories

Heather said at the same time as I said, "No." The grin was back on Aiden's face. "I don't really care. You know that, right?" “Aren’t you supposed to be in your house or something?” I asked. Aiden’s parents lived in Spain. His parents were just as rich as mine. His father’s hotel was the opening I was going for with Heather and the rest. But unlike me, Aiden was the last of seven sons. No one really cared that much about what he did with his time.

'Ummm, hi, I'm Jasmine, Aiden's friend,' I added and extended my hand towards him only for him to pull me into a fatherly hug. He looked exactly like Aiden except an older version. Thoughts raced through my mind. I had so many questions but I had to focus on what brought me there. 'So how may I help you today?' he asked. Aiden then explained everything to him - mind you he was not the patient. I managed to get bandaged on my stomach and had a long conversation with Aiden and his dad. I had never seen Aiden so happy before. I also came to find out his dad was called Harry Anderson. What I loved most about his dad was that he bought me ice-cream.

Don't you think you should ask what the hell this man is doing in our territory? "What is he doing here?" Aadhya asked no one in particular, and dad answered her. "Oh, Aiden needed us to sort out a few matters, but he was busy with pack affairs. So, instead, he sent his son. He is going to stay here for a couple of weeks or maybe a month," dad explained, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy. He ignored everyone and went in front of Aadhya. "Hi, Aadhya," he said, and this is already creeping me out. "Hi, Ethan"... {Do something, Ryan. You stupid fool}

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si

I'm sorry for how I treated you before, but this time, I truly have nowhere else to turn to, Elijah," Dad said, looking at me pleadingly. I remained entirely unmoved, though. "You can talk to Jacob if you need help; after all, I'm nothing more than your ungrateful son, Dad," I said before turning my back on him and walking away. "How can you be so heartless toward your own family, Elijah?" Dad yelled. I merely sneered, wondering why Dad always repeated the same phrase. "I'm begging you—please save Jacob. He was deceived into traveling to Northern Morthaven, and his abductors are now demanding a ransom of 75 thousand dollars!"

In a modest hospital ward, Artie held my hand and said to me, “Mom, if I die, could you please not tell Dad right away? He’s a great hero. I don’t want him to be upset.” Four days ago, my son had an asthma attack. In a panic, I grabbed Logan as he was heading out and begged him to drive Artie to the hospital. His mind, though, was preoccupied with picking up Jenny Horne and her child, and he simply shook off my hands.

Instead, he watched a video that had just been sent to his phone. He turned up the volume so everyone in the room could hear it clearly. "Tie her up!" My father's voice rang out from the recording. "Let her stay here and think about what she's done!" My father lurched to his feet, eyes wide with shock and dawning horror. "That's your voice, isn't it, Mr. Morgan?" the chief asked quietly. My father's mind seemed to go blank. After several seconds, he staggered toward the door, heading for the fire house.

”So, Aiden…” It is the first time he has opened his mouth since we arrived. ”What are your intentions with my daughter?” Dad rumbles, his deep voice vibrating through the room. Aiden chokes on his water, coughing into his napkin while turning a bright shade of crimson. ”I—uh—sir, I love Julie, very much. I want to take care of her. Always.” Dad continues to stare at him for three agonizing seconds, letting the silence stretch just long enough to make Aiden sweat a little more. Then, Dad lets out a heavy, dark sigh and shakes his head.

I shook my head, “He’s just a friend dad, he’s helping me get away from all the Steve drama and the Darren drama.” He looked over to the kids, “You know I love you to death right kiddo, but I feel like I need to say this. You need to settle down, you’ve got 3 kids, 2 are biologically yours and they all have different fathers. You don’t get help with any of them, I’m telling you Ian is a real man, he won’t act up like those boys did. I thought when you met Steve you would settle down but it was always rocky. He needs to grow the fuck up that kid.”

No doubt he would remind me later. He opens the dungeon doors and we make our way down the steep steps. Torches already lined the walls and Aiden sat in the middle of his cell. A smile appears on his face as we come into view. “Auntie Daphne, Uncle Linc!” He sounded happy to see us. “Where is Dad, he said he was coming back?” “He will be in shortly,” Linc tells him “He is getting you a few bits.” Aiden’s grey eyes flicker to mine “Is mum okay?”