Central Cee Father Novels & Stories

As I walked out of the steel door I immediately spotted my dad and Jeremy, my dad was eyeing me curiously. I signed out and asked the lady if I can put money in Steve’s canteen. “You can dear, but that man, your father I believe he said he was, he put some in there while you were in your visit.” I smiled at her and my father as we headed out, I just wanted to get out of this city as fast as possible. We got into the car and began to drive out of the city, I got a text from Darren,

Dean’s business and dark obsessions. Was that why Mum and I left? Mum had taken me to the States when I was just a kid and I only spoke to father after her death, I was a preteen, staying with my Uncle, and I decided to c come home and after med school to work in the hospital, only to see that it was shutting down and my father called Mr. Vanners name. My father was a public threat, and if he were in prison, it was for the good of the world.

“Like a puppy who’s already naked.” “Stop talking. I’m gonna throw up.” “What are you gonna do?” Zia asked, tugging me up to my feet like I was a corpse in gym class. “You can’t go. That’s the Alpha. That’s Lucian’s father. That’s the man who runs this fucking bloodline.” “Maybe he just wants to talk to me about my grades,” I said, even though my voice cracked halfway through the sentence and I knew it was a lie. I was delusional.

He remembered the first time he had cine here as a kid with his mother. At that time he was only two years old but he could remember the details of that day as if it were yesterday. His father Mr. Brooke was the CEO of Brooke Enterprise and his mother was one of his father's mistresses but after being tormented by his father's wife and shamed out the company she had worked in, she had no choice but to come seek his father's help.

her eyes full of questions. “Call me by another name, please?” he asked softly. Cecilia looks into his eyes searching. That’s when her heart start beating fast. She has only ever truly saw that look directed towards Aaron. A single tear slipped down her face. “Father…” she said softly. “You are free to build your own future.” He said softly. “My duty is with you, father.” “I know but I have reached my destination. You are now the Head of Crown Towers.” “What about Aaron?”

Cara spoke as this time more fresh tears kept running down her cheeks endlessly. "Both Craig and I know that our father is not death like you claimed that he is, we know he is alive and his name is Kevin Burke, and he is the CEO of JB Inc. limited," Cara spoke the little information that she had gathered about their father as she glared at her uncle before running in to the house but this time she was more like wailing, and she immediately ran to her room and locked it from inside leaving Jake confused.

Catherine looked up from her play and replied, "I am here with daddy." "Daddy?" Jack was quizzical. Catherine nodded seriously before pointing at a portrait which was hanging on the wall, "There that's my daddy." The two boys looked at the picture which featured a majistic looking man in black suits, arrogance danced between his eyebrows as he posed for the photo like a king. Ryan recognised this man, he was Mr. Silva- the owner of this company; he had seen him once or twice when his father was having a video conference with the latter.

Probably my cousin knew about what happened to Ellie. I didn't expect Cyfer to come home. I thought he would come home from the States next month. It looks like our family reunion on the father's side will be early. Yes, Cyfer is my cousin on my father's side. He was one of the two children of Uncle Sebastian, the only brother of my Father. Cyfer and I have been very close since childhood. We are almost treating each other like real brothers. Just like her sister Cyrille, we grew up on the hacienda almost at the same time. They just moved to the States when the two siblings went to college and I was left here in the Philippines.

'Ahem,' I cleared my throat and shifted uncomfortably on my chair. 'Look, I know I am just a kid, I know I shouldn't know the things I do but since it's already that way, I can handle anything now. I want to know what to expect in the future, to know exactly who my father is and if to love or hate him. Please, dad, tell me?' 'Your father's name was Jethro Neil,' 'Was? You mean the formal Canadian mafia lord?' 'You read your books well,' I said, taking the champagne glass between my fingers.

said Mother, locking her eyes on me in a way that said, quite plainly, I saw you admiring him and I don’t approve. “Agreed,” said Father. He looked at the window a moment, then added: “However, I suppose I should inform you that the Mr. Cillian he spoke of does indeed exist. He is coming to an early dinner tomorrow. Four o’clock, he said.” “What?” I gasped, my blood curdling. “Papa, we should go back to the ship!” “I’m not leaving Blackwood Manor because of some silly rumors,” said Father. “Are our lives not more important?” I asked.