Father I Won't Do Anything Novel Novels & Stories

I caught a glimpse of my daughter’s face on the screen just before I heard her voice. They better be talking about schoolwork. I don’t know Nova well, but I’m sure she’s smart enough not to tell Lena she kissed her father. My daughter may be sweet, but she’s got the Irish temper of her late mother, and she wouldn’t hesitate to put any “flirty” friend of hers in her place. “Tyler is cool, and honestly, it’s time you lose your V-card, Nova.” I’d been walking over to grab my phone, but that statement froze me mid-step. I slipped back into the shadows.

Father leaned behind his son. “You want that girl?” he asked. “Why don’t you have her?” “She only goes for jerks. You know nice guys finish last.” “Well, you’re not that nice. I know what you did to your sister with the hot dog. Don’t deny it.” Jon didn’t. No point. He knew how Father collected information. “Her death would’ve caused quite a few problems.”

I say I live with my parents in a huge mansion, amazingly, my father is the leader of one of the biggest mafia's the Esposito Mafia, but he's also a businessman. My mom was a stay at home mother for most of our life she's also half black. I love her to death were extremely close she's like my best friend. Me and my dad that's a completely different story to sum it all up, for now, he's a piece of shit who would often beat my mother and I. but seeing as my brother Marcello is older and is about to take over our father's leadership its come to his beatings are no longer happening and we have no clue why. As Nova and I walk to my matte black Audi R8 nova puts her bags in the backseat and then w

father said indifferently shaking his head . " so? I am her family, i am the only one she's got and you know that. "I pointed out getting a little irritated and impatient. chuckling slightly,father said "so.... what are you going to do? do a murderer write 'i killed anna'on his forehead? no son, that's not how it works and you know it. also, you can't keep detaining everyone here" I looked around , everyone wasn't pleased with this bit I am desperate right now. what if the murderer walks out of here today? I can't let that happen!

Off father said We remained silent " I told you, son, No one can beat me, We both know that I am one of the richest people here, I can buy everything I wanted, I can delete everything I wanted, like this, This will be erased in everyone's memory, in just snap of my finger, everything will vanish," His father said that caused us to stare at him " No baby, don't do that here," I said as I held Off's hand and stopped him from attacking his father Right now we need to control our emotions

Out of shock, Nova reflexively threw a cell phone. Nova complains that his father likes to enter his room without knocking on the door first. "Dad! Why?! Don't go into my room without knocking on the door!" exclaimed Nova angrily, sitting on the couch. President Dika doesn't care about Nova's annoyance about him getting into the room, and then he asks, "Are you now talking to a phone screen?" Of course, Nova immediately protested his father would not listen to him, "Why did you never listen to Nova's words?"

_____________________________________________ Daniella walked along the crowded city with a lot going on in her head, there was no way she was wrong, she didn’t spend all her life chasing after a man whose underground business was clean. She saw him that night, how he looked at her, the way the heart he held shaked, the blood everything. She held her chest tightly snapping out of the trance. “There’s no way Christian didn’t murder my father!” She screamed “and I will destroy his entire life but by bit” she dashed her teeth in annoyance.

“So stop. And don’t call me again complaining. Let Calian handle it.” The call ended. Solyn stared at her phone like it had bitten her. Then she whispered, “Fine.” And walked back inside. Calian was in his study. Solyn didn’t knock. She pushed the door open. Calian was on a call. His gaze snapped to her, irritation flashing. He ended the call immediately. “What?” Solyn folded her arms. “My father just called.” Calian’s expression didn’t change. “And?” “And he scolded me,” Solyn said sharply. “For making your life difficult.”

I clamped a hand over my mouth, forcing myself to stay calm. Shanon, how dare she! We were divorced for less than six months, yet already shacked up with that influencer. And now, she would risk her own daughter's life for views? "Break the window! Hurry!" I typed with shaking fingers. The comment section exploded. "Call the police! The kid's going to get heatstroke!" "What are you waiting for? It's 40 degrees! She's going to die!" And Shanon's reaction? She laughed.

“Excuse me?” “You heard me,” he said, walking forward with a sheepish grin. “Stepmother. Don’t get all shy now. We both know my father can’t stay away from you for more than ten minutes at a time, and yet here you are, somehow still married to my idiot of a brother.” “Augustine, stop.” He raised his hands innocently. “Look, I’m not trying to stir the pot. Honestly, I’d prefer it if you ended up with my father. So, I’m just gonna keep saying it until it becomes reality. Manifestation is the new genie, haven’t you heard?”