Central Cee Father Novels & Stories

John spoke up drawing everyone's gaze to him. "What do you mean, sir? Although I don't understand why you are here, I really hope you understand that Liz is in no condition to raise Arthur alone, he has a fragile health and requires care, and not an absent mother because she has to work, since she doesn't even know who the father is." My mother replied, and I saw my father pull her hand away, as if asking her to calm down. "Mr Carter, we rightly cut off contact with Liz, because we cherish her family and her legacy, and Liz at least knows who the father of her child is, so it just proves how filthy she has become!" My father spat out the words unmercifully.

Recovery: 60%. She paused, tapping her pen. Cedric Fleming. Father of the twins. Unknowing and unworthy? A soft knock startled her. She closed the journal immediately and turned. Cassian peeked around the door with a sly smile. “Mama, can we stay up?” “It’s past bedtime, little dumpling.” “But Celeste had a dream. A funny one.”

Julian said. I glanced at my brother, his expression was cold, I could tell he wasn’t happy. “You found them,” he looked between Julian and I. “I am the chief now, Celia’s father died and she was an only child.” He looked pleased with himself. My heart ached, I thought of my mother begging a moron like that to keep me. “Then let us go, there is nothing for us here.” my brother insisted.

Johnson, the CEO, has over the past months clouded the space of a father that she yearned for. Mr. Johnson is a man in his fifties, with three children whom Sophia heard were living outside the country and only comes around to visit their parents once in a while. Rumors have it that he has two sons and a daughter. He is a simple man with principles, and unlike his age, he still looked agile and strong like a young man in his thirties.

" His words sent a thrill through me, but Susan beamed with uncontained joy. I opened my mouth to tell my father the truth, but I hesitated. I remembered Susan's promise—she only needed one day to experience this life, and then she would return my father to me. So, I swallowed my urge to speak. "Dad, uh… Do you need a housekeeper at home?" Susan shot me a look, silently pleading with my father not to keep me around. My fists clenched tightly. I couldn't believe she was going back on her word. My father turned to me, his gaze softening with an unexpected warmth. Then, slowly shaking his head, he murmured, "It's… it's uncanny how much you look like her." He then asked, "Are you married?"

Why the heck he looks at me that way? My mom speaks at the old man, “She's my daughter I'm referring to.” Then her attention focuses on me as she calls me to join them. “Come here, Celestine. Introduce yourself to Mister Bellevera, and his son. Mister Bellevera is the legitimate CEO of the company. Isn't it great?" I smiled broadly. “Yes. Of course.” But it doesn’t interest me. “And this is Ezekiel, his only son,” mom said as introducing me to that guy.

he proposed. Allen Bektas. He is the son of a fuel distributor from the Middle East who is now based in the United States. He took over his father's position in the office two years ago without so much practice due to his father falling ill while he was busy living his life to the fullest. Partying and expenditures. Now he has been the CEO of their company but it seems to start falling apart. A few decades of his father's hard work are slowly going down the drain. Edward held himself to laugh out loud. What an audacious man? Does he dare to cage his free-spirited daughter into marriage? No way!

“How are you, Cee?” I had a feeling that this meeting was crucial. In our world, parents only had children so they could mold us into our roles. Since I was the eldest and the only son, without a doubt, I would be running the family business empire when he retired, but not too soon I hoped. “I met Francesco yesterday.” “Without me?” What the fuck? I stared at my father in disbelief. “Why didn’t you wait until I come home?” I had no doubt our men would die to protect my father, but everything didn’t make any sense.

he paused, emphasizing each word, “you reject her.” Zarek struggled for control as I held him back. “Even if you kill me… I won’t…” Zarek growled, glaring at my father. Father’s brows drew into an annoyed expression. Father ran his tongue across his inner cheek. He took a deep breath, clearly holding back his anger. “Fine,” he said nonchalantly. He turned on his phone. Something twisted in my chest as Carys appeared on the screen. It was live. “Carys Zeke Elffire, daughter of Calista Zeke Elffire.”

Valeria bowed. “Miquel!” Someone entered quickly. I gasped, seeing it was Ceasor. He stared at father in wide eyes and bowed quickly. Father pulled a long face. “You son of betrayals, how dare you be so rude to the future Alpha of this pack?” Father screamed at him.