Austin Theory Father Novels & Stories

I didn't even get the chance to say goodbye to the girls; they would be devastated when they wake up without me beside them. This can't be happening. "We're going to Paris, Sarah. You'll be safe there. We're better off without him." My father's voice cut through my thoughts. His words felt like acid in my throat. I turned to him, my face twisted in a mix of anger and desperation. "Safe from what, Father?" I demanded. My father's expression remained unyielding. "From Xavier. From his influence on you." I felt a surge of indignation. "You don't even know him," I spat. "And you claim he is your best friend."

said the man annoyed. Atma was silent for a moment, then confirmed the man's words. As far as he was concerned, the man he called father never went back on what he said. Atma also disconnected the phone unilaterally. He took another drag from his cigarette butt, then exhaled the billowing smoke that obstructed his view.

But she was going to ask him: Why did he push her away if he loved her like he claimed? Axel stood in his room, his back to the door and his face to the window. He held a cup of red wine in his hand, his face cold and completely void of emotion. He was losing it. His mind wandered back to the day in the hospital. As he was leaving, he saw Mr. Austin. Something didn’t sit right with him. The doctor had told him that Tracy’s father would arrive soon, and he arrived just as they were leaving the hospital. Could that bloody monster who killed his father and mother be the father of the woman he saved? The thought hit him like a bullet.

"Are you really dying?" A jolt shot through Hunter before he shoved Cassadee forward. "Teyana, I know I'm getting old. Cassie… Let Cassie be your daughter instead. Please, just give us another chance…" He crawled across the floor, crying so hard that his voice became hoarse. Teyana ordered her men to drag the father-daughter pair away and take them to a cosmetic surgery hospital for gender reassignment surgery. Hunter fainted right on the spot from sheer terror, while Cassadee unexpectedly lost her ability to speak by the next day.

When he looked at me, there was pity in his eyes. “Joe, nineteen years ago, your father switched you and Victor in the maternity ward. Our family’s butler saw it happen and switched you back in time. That was the only reason a disaster was avoided.” Steven’s expression darkened. “You’re about to take the SATs, so we didn’t want to pursue the matter anymore. But all these years, your father has been clinging to Victor like a ghost. Especially two days ago, when he was caught secretly watching Victor through a window. I can’t ignore this anymore.

Papà was seated behind his desk in a room filled with men in black suits. Not one even one color. Just the boring black they wore everyday There were a few faces I were familiar with. Uncle Vittorrio and Cousin Antonio, others were strangers. And they were all looking at me. “Come, Aña,” my father ordered as he held out his hands for me. I let out a deep breath and walked to him “You wanted to speak with me?” “Yes. This is Santiano Ravazzani.” The man sat up from one of the chairs and I felt my heart skip a beat. He was handsome.

I could only hope she would understand what I was trying to explain, and that she would see from my lens how anyone would avoid this kind of conversation. “You asked if my family was involved in this mess,” I muttered, letting out a deep breath. That must have glued her to the spot, because, a few seconds ago, I heard the sound of her feet on the floor, indicating that she was moving closer to the door, reducing the chance to redeem myself. “It's actually my father that was involved in the tragic incident that took your parents out of this world.” I revealed, sighing deeply. She definitely knew something like this would come up after noticing how hesitant I became when she asked the question

The door was slightly ajar so I thought about checking. Austin and his father were in the study room, facing each other. Their conversation had been heated, their voices intense. I knew I shouldn't eavesdrop, but I couldn't help myself. "I'm only saying the truth and you know it, dad. Reina and her mom are only after your..." "Listen to me, Austin. I tried my best to raise you alone after the death of your mother. I tried my best and I need to spend the rest of my life happy."

Austin screamed. Dad was thrown to the ground. He was about to lose his temper when he saw the room full of wolf guards, the armed helicopters outside the window, and Mr. Mitchell kneeling on the floor. The old man's survival instincts kicked in instantly. He straightened up and pointed at Austin, cursing furiously. "How dare you! Who are you asking for help from? "Austin, you forced my hand! I'm Vivian's blood father. How could I possibly sell my daughter for a few measly billions?"