Austin Theory Father Novels & Stories

"...we do not tolerate third-party interference. Tell Floyd Corp that their bailout is no longer required. Dismiss them." My heart stopped for a full second. Floyd? Jake? This man... this company... they had just kicked Jake Floyd off the chessboard with a single move. My father looked like he was having a religious experience. The color was returning to his face, a wild, desperate hope flaring in his eyes. He looked at Vincent as if he were a god. "So... I don't have to... my daughter doesn't have to..." My father glanced at me for a split second before looking back at Vincent.

“I just need to know you’re not some horrible man and father who doesn’t feel guilty about sleeping with his future daughter-in-law.” Something shifted in Victor’s expression then, not anger exactly, but something I can't myself around. “I would never intentionally hurt my son,” he said quietly. “No matter what our relationship looks like from the outside, Ryan is still my son.” “Then why are we doing this?” I asked softly. Victor’s gaze stayed locked on mine. “Because the second I met you, I wanted you,” he admitted without hesitation, his voice low and steady. “And I tried to ignore it. I tried to walk away from it because I knew exactly who you were supposed to become to this family.”

“Austin? What’s going on, son? Why are you leaving so suddenly?” Austin paused, gripping the handle of his bag tightly. “I’m sorry, Mr. Harry. Something urgent came up. Thank you for your hospitality. I really appreciate it.” Dad looked confused. “But—” Austin didn’t wait. He walked out. Dad followed him outside. That was when he saw Jalen standing near the gate. The moment my father’s eyes landed on Jalen, his entire expression changed. Shock turned into pure rage. “Jalen?” Dad’s voice boomed. “What the hell are you doing at my house?”

"You can't be serious!" Austin's Father fumed as he barged into his room. "Get up from there now" Austin used the pillow to cover his head to prevent himself from hearing his father's voice. He felt his father aggressively grab the pillow from him "What is it this time?" Austin reluctantly asked his father with his eyes still shut. "I said, get up!" He slowly stood up and sat at the edge of the bed. "I know your mother's death has been tough on you"

"I'm a private detective,Mr Austin. I was hired to find information on you." A private detective! A private detective shows up at a fucking auction,to tell me that he was hired to find information on me. Give me a fucking break!! I glared at him, and opened up the folder. The first picture that I saw was one that chilled me to the bone. Every muscle in my body was tense, just seeing it in front of me. That night!! The night that fucking haunts me!! I couldn't even look at anymore.My Father had insured that this wouldn't come back on me-He told me not to think of it again.

"W…what?" Treyton stammered. Why would Austin say dad to him? "You're my father. You impregnated Anastasia Martin and slept with her best friend Cecilia Poverly, who is now Cecilia Trump." Austin narrated lightly and sat down on his chair. He was adamant in finding the truth, which is why after he confronted his mother he did some research. The text message that he got that day, made him curious and he believed his father was alive and strong. But, he did not expect to find that Treyton was his father.

Anna nods her head and then let Alicia lead her to the place. ٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭٭ Austin stared at the TV In shock. "woah, I never knew my father could be this inconsiderate. Disregarding, and blaming everything on clark. He knows his brother so well.. if he had done what he did, it would be because he was lonely. If he had magically turned into a gay, it must have been their father who pushed him to it. Just the same way he made him, drug addicts.

Ashton frowned immediately at his words. "I will not have you saying bad words about the woman I actually love Father. Thea was pregnant with my child and I will marry her." "Did you get the pregnancy reports? What assures you that she's not a third class whore?" Austin blurted out in anger. "Thea is not a prostitute," Ashton said. "You can change your mind about her when there's a second time." Austin turned back to leave but Ashton's words stopped him. "Mom has been worried about you," Austin began his strides again but the words of Ashton went with him. "I will find out where you have been Father," Mr. Ryder didn't even look back, he continued his strides out of the office.

He asks me, curious and somewhat excited. “Because I know.” I answered him without further ado, trying to make him believe my words. “Your father and I are not together, because love was not enough, but he loves you more than he loved me.” He understands what I'm saying, I guess it's Dustin's gene. Austin is so smart like his father, he's mature enough to know it was love. In this case, there was not enough love. “Why didn't my father love mom? Mom is amazing.” He tells me with a smile, while in his little head, I am the best, but in front of everyone else, he was just a bad nurse.

He replied and Austin sighed and shook his head. “It is different. Scott can't protect me the way you do, you protect me like it is your job, like your purpose, and each time you do it, you always have this look in your eyes, the determination to do anything for me. Scott can't do that. I will do anything in this world just to be your son.” Austin said as he played with his fingers, he couldn't look at Alex. “Austin.” “Dante’s blood might be running in my veins, he might be my biological father but he is nothing to me. You are the first person I knew as a father and you will always be.”