Daddy Jungkook Novels & Stories

Today Haekyo and his little family are at the airport waiting for Kyunghee and his girlfriend to arrive. Since morning, both Daisy and Krystal, both looked so excited while jumping on the bed when Hana told them that their uncle Kyunghee was coming today. “Daddy, where is uncle Kyunghee? What did it take so long?" Daisy asked getting tired while stretching her arms for Haekyo to be carried. Haekyo then picked up his eldest daughter to carry and told her to be a little patient, because Kyunghee's flight was experiencing delays.

"He already is keeping him as his own. Enjoy your day....No no, life Mr. Brown" Vincent was about to say something else but the other one cut the call. Vincent's jaw dropped to his knees. Aiden..... his son is in JK's Wishlist. Did he really underestimate his worth? Still, he collected himself together when the thought of money came in. *_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_* Jungkook got off the car and went inside. On his way to his room, he saw Michael sleeping on the couch. He rolled his eyes on his so-called active right hand man.

Trying to make out the time, he peeked at the clock with one eye shut, sighing, and decided 6 am was too early to stand up. The chilly breeze swayed the hanging planes in his ceiling, his eyes swerving to the pictures of basketball icons, from Michael Jordan to Haneul Lee, Suho’s dad. Winter air whispered to him, sinking further into his comforter, lulling him to sleep. Haneul Lee, Suho’s father, born and raised in Seoul.

His wife or daughter dare not come to his office without an appointment. He is Kim Jung Hoo the third richest man in the whole of Soul, the husband of Hannah, and the father of Kim Jina. "Good day sir, the car is ready." The young looking handsome guy told his boss. When he sees his boss nod his head signifying he would be down at any minute. Then he remembered a task his boss asked him. "Sir, the girl you asked for the file will be ready in the evening." He said not looking up but his feet, he hoped his boss wouldn't get mad at him for making the task stay too long.

He replies with uncertainty. "Dad, are you okay?" Mr. Kang stops typing and looks at Haneul. He shakes his head while a little tear rolls down. "No son, I am not." Haneul frowns as his father starts crying silently.

" The young man had a warm and inviting presence, with a gentle face and a soft smile that puts those around him at ease. His eyes were deep brown, filled with kindness and compassion, and his dark hair which was neatly trimmed fell to the side of his face.. He stood at around 5'10" with a lean build, and his relaxed style often features comfortable jeans and a plain white or gray shirt. "Daddy hurry in..I need to see Kelvin it's been so long" Olivia chuckled as she stared down at the little girl who just spoke, this was Kiara, Jonah's daughter, she was just the same age as Kelvin except Kelvin was a week older than her.. Her mum died as soon as she was born which left Jonah to be both her m

The large one. "What?" My father stood up, the chair falling behind him at the force he used to unfold his height. "Sit down, Henry!" Alpha Caden said, his expression serene and stern at the same time. My father did just that. No one could deny the Alpha's command. I am starting to think he relishes on seeing people do as he said because he has the fucking tilte. monster!

I call out barging towards her. "The fuck?" I ask between gritted teeth. She tries to remove her arm from my grip but I don't let go. Dante sees me and his eyes glimmer with excitement as he pushes his grabby hands to me, calling me out. "Dada. Me, please," he begs silently. I remove him from London's arms and place him on my shoulder where his hands go to my short cropped her, pulling it gently. "Hey, buddy. Be careful with Daddy's hair, you don't want him howling, right?" I ask and chuckle to myself.

I gasped. I was… I did. Frantically, I grabbed my phone again and opened it with trembling hands. I went straight to the recording app. I let out a deep breath the moment I saw a new audio file saved. I hit play. "Oh… Tito Damien… Damien! Faster! Please! Daddy!" My jaw dropped. The phone slipped from my fingers. “Fuck! Mica!” I cursed at myself. I slept with him. With my ex-boyfriend’s father. It was real. I thought maybe it was just a dream.

He was face to face with Dan Damon. “Where is my father?” Jimin stared at him. “Who are you?” Dan frowned. “And who is your father?” “Where is Tae Kong?” Jimin asked again. Dan turned around. “Tae! You didn’t tell me that you had a bastard. And who is this one from? Calisté?” Tae turned around and stared at the boy in his front. He looked exactly like him. “Who are you?” Tae asked. “Jimin,” Jimin replied immediately. “Jimin Kong, your son.”