Father And Sons Story Novels & Stories

All the things I had just packed were opened up and flung carelessly on the floor. "Justine! What right do you have to ask for a divorce from my son? You're just a rural girl from the countryside! If it weren't for Cameron liking you, could you have lived such a good life for so many years? "We've had to provide for you for so many years, and now you want a divorce! If you want to divorce, you have to pay back all the money Cameron has spent on you over the years!" Betty screeched. Ronald Zucker, my father-in-law, piped up from the side, "You even aborted Cameron's child! That was the grandson we had been waiting for for three years! How could you be so heartless?"

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

“Nonna has told me a lot about you.” “Really?” There was a hint of sadness in Godfather’s voice I could barely catch. “Tell me what she said.” “First that you’re her father. You’re strong and smart and dedicated. You’re the one man she loves who has never betrayed her and she also said that you’re a talented storyteller.” Godfather laughed. “In my experience, storytelling is a must-have talent for all grandfathers.”

“Father! It was that woman! She seduced me! She threatened me! She said she’d destroy our family if I didn’t do what she said! I was forced! You have to save me!” With his treachery exposed, Dante threw all dignity aside, clinging to Vincent’s leg. “Father, she set me up! She used our family business to threaten me! I had no choice! Please, you have to help me…” Vincent shook him off in disgust. “Enough. You are no longer my son.” “Very well,” Don Salvatore nodded. “Then this is settled. Dante Moretti will be dealt with by Vincent. As for you, Miss Volkov, please inform your father that we will remember this.”

He remembered everything his father had told him about their ancestors originating on Earth and being allowed to survive the first destruction. Two handsome men sat together. One had dark features and a touch of gray in his black hair. The other was young, strong, and muscular, with long, wavy black hair over his broad shoulders. Father and son shared a meal in their living quarters. It had been a long time since they could talk openly, not as commander and soldier, but simply as family.

“I’m so proud of you both. I got a front-row seat when it came to watching your journey with her. It began before you even took your first breath. I wasn’t surprised when Faye confirmed that you’d become mates. Your mother and I are incredibly proud of the young men that you are. The woman has been your lives since the beginning. I know that your mateship has already been tested, but you both have been the mates that she has needed every step of the way. I’ve honestly never seen a love more pure than yours and can’t wait to watch as you live your lives together. I love you both and am incredibly fucking proud to be your father.” A single tear escaped his eyes. That had both of us feeling emo

I hissed before saying, "That's personal question of our family life, i would like you to ask another." My father tapped on my arm as i supported him, "it's alright son." His condition got worsen as he can't stand on his own properly. "I have three sons," he started. "My eldest, second and my last here. It's my choice to try all three of them. If i see... If i see that what they do is not my will, i have every right to change them." I could see Braden's eyes clearly focused on our father from the crowd, he looked delighted and feeling contented.

“My father died of complications from an injury, leaving his teenage sons everything including an entire pack’s welfare to uphold. Things were never the same,” Sons? Was there another Vincenzo brother? His proud jawline was rigid with old grief, eyes full of remembered pain. I ached hearing the struggle in his quiet words, the sacrifices made. “I’m sure he would be proud of what you have achieved, Mr. Vincenzo,” I said, not being able to find the right words. Still taken aback by the fact that he was telling me these things rather that looking for a way to start an argument.

Yes, father," they replied. After his teachings, he ordered his three sons, Robert Junior, Bukola, and Nicholas, to kill their pets as a practical example that they would be willing to let go of anything to achieve their dreams. It was only Robert Junior that killed his pet. Bukola and the last son, Nicholas, could not kill their cute and lovely pets. Mr. Robert Griffin was angry with them. "You are weak with the heart of a girl. You cannot build this empire with me. Two of you must go and live with your mother. I will see you both each time I visit your mother. You Robert Junior, my son, you have a lion's heart like your father, you will stay here with me. Together, we will build this empir

My father nodded slowly then he said "Then I will start from the beginning." He told me about my grandfather,about how the company was built from nothing over thirty years two sons,who were raised in the same house with the same opportunities and grew into two completely different men. My father worked inside the company from the beginning his brother did not,he chose his own path and then looked back twenty years later and decided he had made a mistake and that someone else was to blame.