Boondocks Huey And Riley Parents Novels & Stories

“Dad, maybe Ainsley can talk some sense into her friend?” “Ainsley’s phone broke in the attack. Jane is getting her a new one this afternoon.” Dad says. “We’ll see what we can do, but he left here in a bit of a huff. He threatened to go to the police. Fortunately, Chief Milton is our Senior Guard. I already called Riley’s father. Riley hasn’t shown up yet, but I’m heading over to his house right after this call. He and I created a work program for our pack members at his quarry years ago, so he is well aware of what we are.”

"Mission's on pause. We got two days off." Dad Thirty-Two walked over and pinched my cheek. "Missed you." Dad Ninety-Four leaned out of the kitchen. "Riley, I heard you topped your class again. Why didn't you tell us? Let me go to the parent-teacher meeting. I'll make you look good." "Let me go," Dad Sixty-Seven cut in. "I sound the most put-together." "Who cares how you sound? We're trying to make Riley shine. And don't forget—you let her fall off that rocking horse," Dad Thirty-Two shot back, thumping his chest. "I'm the best-looking and the nicest. I should go."

Hendry chuckled and Sloan laughed with him telling him that everything was going to be okay. Still, two hours later when they finally arrived at his parents, Hendry was nervous. Mainly about Sloan. He didn't want his man to get hurt. He knew that his mom could have a very sharp tongue, especially when things were not going her way. Despite his nervousness, Hendry remained calm when he entered his parents' house and walked into the spacious family room where Harvey was there and so were both of his parents. "Hendry, I didn't think you were serious." His mom started when she saw that her son was holding hands with Sloan.

Riley nodded happily, trying so hard not to tear up. Andaline hugged her too, “Bria loves you, so we love you too,” she said carefully. Riley knew that wasn't entirely true but smiled anyway. Andaline doesn't like her very much because she's not a literal Christian and might be a bad influence on Brianna. A voice called out, “Riley sweetness” Riley recognised the voice, it was her dad. “Dad!” She screamed and ran to him, jumping on him like a kid. “Oh, cool,” Brianna mouthed, she didn't know Riley could be such a kiddie kid. Riley didn't mention her father’s coming, though she had said that if any parent was to make it, that would be her father despite his busy schedule.

“Riley—” “The gun. It was your parents’, wasn’t it?” His voice was rising, trembling with rage. “They were the hunters who killed my mother.” I grabbed his shoulders, yanking him close, the words burning my throat. “No. I would’ve known. I would’ve been that kid, Riley.” He froze, staring at me with so much pain I thought it might rip me apart. “But the gun,” he whispered, voice shaking, “it was—”

For the first time in a decade, Alessandro was driving the car while his wife and daughter sat in the passenger seats. Riley switched the GPS and it was pretty easy for Alessandro tod rive. And they soon arrived at Jordan’s place. They parked the vehicle and went. They did not have to knock the door because it was already open and they could hear voices from inside. Mostly, it was Aaron and Roan attacking their grandfather again. Aaron came outside while holding a gun in his hand, “Hey, Rey. You up for a game?” Riley smiled at him, “Maybe later.” “Come on, you have become so boring,” he whined. Riley’s parents smiled at Aaron talking. They felt that the young boy was super active.

Grayson's tone remained measured, but his eyes hardened. Honey saw Amanda and Jason getting out of the car and moving toward them, still too far to intervene. She wasn’t worried, Grayson could take care of himself. But she didn’t want Brittany frightened any more than she was. Riley jabbed a finger at Honey. "You ruined my life. My career is over because of you, slut." Spittle flew from his lips. "And now you're trying to steal my child too?" "You ruined your own life, Riley," Honey shot back, refusing to back down. "No one forced you to blackmail officials or hit pregnant women."

I must have been an asshole for dragging her out of the life she was used to but they never seemed to have a parent /daughter connection. From the way she treated them, I knew they never had a good relationship. I had no idea what broke up their bond whether it was the surrogacy or they had an awful relationship before that. I must have contributed to Rylee's hate towards her parents. I bought her from the life she was used to and they never gave her the support she needed. The first instinct to find out who they were, would have been when they collected money in place of their daughter. Looking them right in the eye? I could tell they never used the money wisely. They reeked of cigarettes a

The softness in his features was long gone by the time the audio stopped playing. Riley’s nose flared and chest heaved as he tried to control his raging emotions. “Uncle Hector,” he spat and stood. The guys stood with him as we all exchanged glances, not knowing how to react. Riley walked to the window that overlooked the garden and gazed outside. His fists clenched at his sides. “Do you know how many times I had asked mom about my father?” When Riley spoke after a few moments of silence his voice held no emotions. “Sometimes, he was with her when I asked and she always said he cannot be with us.”

I questioned but got no response. “Honey...” I called him again. But he already zoned out on us and was deeply lost in thought. I reached out to tap him. “Honey..” he jolted out of thought. “What are you thinking?” “Oh me? Nothing..nothing.” He stammered. “Dad, you are not listening.” Alexander accused. “I heard everything. Alexander, you said that..your mate is a native of black moon pack.” Riley said. Alexander nodded in agreement. “And her father owns the pack.” Riley added.