Hailee Steinfeld Parents Novels & Stories

ONE YEAR AND SIX MONTHS LATER HAILEY POV I skip down the hall happily before wrapping my arms around dad's neck. Dad chuckles and puts down his newspaper. He is off today so he can come to the ceremony. "Are you ready kiddo," Dad asks with twinkling eyes. "Beyond ready dad. I can't believe I finally made it," I say grabbing my coffee mug. "Well just so you know, I am yelling for two parents so don't expect me to be dignified," Dad says getting up and walking to the couch.

"Olivia, you finally came to your senses and stopped hiding your identity as a rich kid?" I chuckled, "Get to the point." Hannah giggled, "Hailey apologized on social media. Now the socialite circle in Los Angeles is in an uproar, all asking how you became the daughter of the richest man in San Francisco. By the way, I sent you a picture. Take a look." Hailey got her act together pretty quickly. But I was driving now. It was not convenient to check my phone. I said with a smile, "I just dropped off my parents at the hotel. I am driving. It's not convenient now. We'll talk later."

I told Hail's parents. After the inspection in Hailee's unit where unfortunately, the police failed to get any evidence or potential lead, we then proceeded to Stevens Residence where her parents resides. Hannah lifted her head up to give me a look, her husband did the same thing. I had this assuring smile which I was certain they really needed.

He threatened with a stern voice and the poor waiter nodded and ran away to get our ice cream. "Are you guys kidding me?!" I scoffed. "He was literally flirting with you!" Blaze scowled. "Daddy is right, he was flirting with you!" Mattia did the same as his father. Like, father and son. "I don't know how are you going to be like that when you will meet my future boyfriend." Hailee smirked, even though that girl is 5, she knows how to talk just like her mother. "We would never let you have a boyfriend!" They both growled and we laughed.

"You look a little too happy. Doesn't she, Hales?" "I think the gala went better than she expected," Haley jokes as she narrows her dark, almond-shaped eyes at me. She's gorgeous. Her skin is tan, and her hair is dark and curly. Her father is middle-eastern and her mother had Irish roots. "Why don't you tell us the truth about what truly happened?"

Jessica challenged Hailey. “Doing what?” “Acting like you don’t care. Like you don’t love him? Like you don’t want your kids to be with their Dad!” “Right! He told you.” Hailey scoffed. “Stop being bitchy, Hailes. Having a kid is a great joy. Cole had lived all his life not knowing that he was a father. He was thrilled to know that you and him made two beautiful babies. If you allow him, I’m sure he’s gonna make it known to the whole world. He didn’t tell me out of spite. It was just good news that he was happy about and he really wanted someone to share in his joy. He can’t even tell his father yet. And I know too well how you both wanna keep this private.”

Inside, apart from the Patriarch from the Stoermer family in Michigan, Zayn, Zendaya’s mother, Carey, and his own father, Abel Coleman, and an uncle from the Coleman family from Missouri, was also present. The Patriarch from the Coleman family wasn’t present, but he had sent an uncle to represent him, as that was enough face given to the Stoermer family. This was because Michigan’s Stoermer family was just a branch of the Stoermer family. And as for the Coleman family, they were the real top-notch royals.

“No…” “Yes.” Her voice softened, but it didn’t lose its firmness. “Zed. He’s Steven’s father. Despite everything between you two, despite the mess, that boy is still his son. Zed deserves to know. And he can help. He has resources, River.” I felt like she’d slapped me. “No. I can’t. Hailey, I can't call zed no matter what. He cut me off, cut us off. He doesn't deserve to know.”

Hailey's parents spent most of their time overseas running their business, yet she wasn't like the typical rich kid. Hailey chose not to involve herself in her family business. Instead, she forged her own path and built a career as a doctor. Besides, she was also of the right age, seven years younger than Simon. That meant it would make starting a family easier. So, Fiona was determined to finalize the marriage, regardless of Simon's feelings. Fiona looked at Hailey with a loving gaze and said, "Hailey, are your parents coming back to the country soon? If they are, perhaps you and Simon could get engaged?"

“Could you repeat that one more time for me?” “Hailey is a first generation hybrid. She is 50% human and 50% werewolf.” The world suddenly seemed very wavy, like I was rocking in a tiny ship through a massive storm on the ocean. “But that doesn’t make sense,” Aaron said back. “Hybrids always have a wolf. Hailey doesn’t though.” “I can't speak to anything like that, you’d have to find a bond specialist,” the doctor sighed. “All I can tell you is that Hailey’s mother was 100% human, and her father was 100% wolf.”