Gon's Dad Novels & Stories

My eyes scanned for my main target, Anson—but he wasn’t there. “Leone!” Dad growled, my uncles right behind him. Leonardo, who was already with one foot out of his window, spun around in full panic. He reached for his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, Dad had already lunged forward. “Oh, I’ve been waiting for this!” He growled, pulling him with a forceful grab before yanking him to the floor so hard you could hear a thud. Dad, who I had doubted in the past, had changed back into the shadow figure everyone used to fear. Leonardo, in contrast, looked cornered, defeated, and desperate as he groaned on the floor.

my eyes followed his every movement as he left the room and waited for me. "My family," he frowned and sighed hard. "Orion rounded up Ashton and Mira from Elias's house this morning to bring them back. My dads scare the shit out of him which unfortunately means he submits to every demand my mom makes in fear of what might happen with a simple no." He started to walk and turned back to me one last time," honestly my dads are harmless for the most part. You don't have to be afraid of them." "Dads?" I looked at him confused and followed behind. Dads AND a mom? Gideon only nodded at me as I tried to wrap my head around what he'd just said. This pack's version of normal and mine were just getting

"Go on, Father." "August González is a very important man," my father continued. "He has impressive connections and the ability to make or break a career." My father had sunk to a new low. "I know who he is. He's a murderer." I laughed when I said the words. I was surprised that August didn't bristle, although the look he gave me was ice cold, sending chills racing down my spine. His eyes were suddenly black as coal, glinted with evil. My skin crawled from the images flashing in my mind. I would never be clean from his ravaging touch.

That was the third day. I woke up with two memories. One where he left me, and the other where the monster took him away. “Mommy, when will daddy come back home?” Bodhi asked as I changed them into new clothes. “He is away for some work,” I replied quietly. No expression crossed my face. I was just tired, so tired. “But Uncle Ron said daddy is in the hospital taking care of Gina,” Elara remarked, pointing out my mistake. I shook myself awake and turned to her, giving her a weak smile.

His voice was heavy. Andrea knew the conversation hadn't gone well. She sat across from him. Waited. Then spoke. "I heard some of it." "You're bringing someone in, aren't you?" Gerald snorted. "I'm not dead yet. I still have a say in Knight Group." "That's not what I meant." Andrea's voice softened. "Dad. I'm afraid you're making the same mistake." "Like you did with Anthony." "Jiang Ya wasn't good enough for you. So you tore them apart."

Dad snapped. I merely chuckled and said, "You can go ahead with it. You'd only get a few hundred dollars in monthly maintenance payments anyway. You haven't even reached the age to retire yet, Dad." Dad simply dropped to the floor and grabbed my legs, making a scene. "How did I manage to raise such a heartless son? I might as well just end it all!" Having said that, Dad ran toward a nearby apartment building.

He turned up the volume, allowing everyone in the villa to hear it. "Tie her up! Let her reflect on her actions here!" My father jumped up from his seat as his eyes widened. "This is your voice, isn't it, Mr. Xavier?" George asked. However, my father went pale as his mind went blank. After a few seconds, he stumbled as he made his way to the garage. "No way. No way. It can't be true." My father ran so quickly that even the police officers could not keep up with him. He reached the garage and slowed down as he approached the pink car. Abruptly, he opened the trunk.

I ask him as he apologizes for knocking into me. "Huh, no. What do you mean he's gone out of town? We were supposed to be having a dinner tonight; you know a guy's night out with his friends. How do you know?" Exasperated I show him my mobile with the message. He furrows his dark brows. "That's fucking weird. My dad never takes off like that. He hasn't messaged me. Maybe he will be back by this evening." We move along as our classes are in adjoining rooms. "It doesn't sound like that to me. I'll try calling him."

And that same maddeningly attractive face that had haunted my dreams, and I had visualized between thighs, now stood before me. Wearing a simple t-shirt that accentuated his sculpted muscles and paired with trousers, he could easily outshine any supermodel with just a single glance. I had to hold my breath so that the gasp didn't slip past my lips. "It's my daughter, Evelyn." Dad's voice made his lips part in what I could identify as astonishment. "Wait really?" He asked, looking heavily dumbfounded," She was so little then." Yeah, little but still capable enough to imagine your gorgeous face while masturbating......

he answered honestly, but his longing for his parent figure in his life was evident in his voice. Jeff sniffed but held his sons tightly in his side embrace. “Th… they said th… that Mom is with the Moon Goddess, and she is watching me and Dad from heaven. She can’t come to me, but Dad……he will come back home soon, right?” Rony continued whispering, holding his father by his torso. “Of course, honey. I will get better soon, and then, we will live together forever,” Jeff comforted his son hurriedly; still, his voice was firm and determined.