Jacob Black Father Novels & Stories

“You piece of shit, where are you?” No answer. The house felt too quiet. Too big. I wiped my wet cheeks and headed straight for the living room. That’s when I saw him. **Mr. Alexander Blackwood.** Jake’s father. He was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a glass of whiskey in his hand, wearing nothing but a pair of grey sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips. His broad, muscular chest glistened with a light sheen of sweat — he must have just finished working out. At forty-four he looked better than most guys my age. Tall. Dark hair with a few silver strands at the temples. Sharp jaw. Arms that could probably pin me down without effort.

I laughed, passing it off. "My father has nothing to do with this" "Did your father not know of your app launch, today?" "That doesn't matter" "Did he or did he not?", Jacob asked sternly, his eyes fierce and unbending. "Of course he did, he's my father", I answered, sounding flustered, "but that doesn't mean he's working for the rebels". "Do you know of your father's recent whereabouts these past few days?", Jacob asked I kept quiet, gathering my words in my head before firmly stating, "My father is not in alliance with any vampire rebel group or human activist group"

I shook my head, “He’s just a friend dad, he’s helping me get away from all the Steve drama and the Darren drama.” He looked over to the kids, “You know I love you to death right kiddo, but I feel like I need to say this. You need to settle down, you’ve got 3 kids, 2 are biologically yours and they all have different fathers. You don’t get help with any of them, I’m telling you Ian is a real man, he won’t act up like those boys did. I thought when you met Steve you would settle down but it was always rocky. He needs to grow the fuck up that kid.”

It was just another part of whatever grand sinister plan they had. My chest tightened, dread pressing down as I tried to mask the flicker of fear his words ignited. “What do you mean?” I demanded, though part of me dreaded the answer. “What does this have to do with Zachary’s father?” He chuckled low, cruel, as though savoring the moment. “It amazes me, really. You’ve been married into this family, living under their roof, and yet you don’t even know the full truth.” His eyes glittered with cruel satisfaction. “You don't know how deep the ties that bind you run. Well, since I'm feeling generous despite your hostility, I'll tell you. Your esteemed father-in-law, Isaac Blackwood, was one of th

I've never seen him in my life. "I am Mark Phillips, Your dad Jacob's father. So that would make me your grandfather," he said and smiled.

“I want to set the record straight. You’ve seen the high-security and heard the rumors that Gena D’Ore is out to get me. That’s I’m ill and dying. Good news ladies and gentlemen, I may be ill, but I’m not dying. At this moment, I must tell you something you’ll find interesting. I’d like to introduce my father to you. Everyone, Gena’s in for a little surprise. She’s not the only mafia princess in this town. May I introduce you to my father, Edward Black? My uncles are here as well, Julius and Alonzo Black. Yes, that Black family. I was born Elisabetta Maria Black. Don’t worry, I won’t be another spoiled daddy’s girl. So, shall we get back to our getting remarried? Oh, right? Jake and I were m

I stopped what I was doing and asked, "What is it?" "My father is the president of the Ferrin Group. Before I continue, I want to clarify something. I didn't hide this information from you on purpose! "My parents initially disagreed with my decision to marry you and insisted that I marry someone of their choosing. I fell out with them after that. You weren't in a good state of mind then, and I worried their attitude toward you would worsen things. So, I lied to you and said my parents weren't around anymore." Jacob wiped my tears and said, "My parents have opened up to my decision these past two years. They now want to meet you. I've decided to quit the entertainment industry and take over t

"Mom would you care to explain once more how we get entangled with the Blackburn family's trouble?" Nicole asked Athena amidst her confusion on Bianca's revelation. "As what was discuss when we cornered Jessica Hunter, aka Helen Hayes or Anna George, my father, your grandfather, is the unfavored son of Nicolas patriarch of the Blackburn." "Grandpa Jon? I thought it was just a story to nail the impostor. I never thought for a moment that we are involved." She replied.

Jacob eyed his father suspiciously. “Why do you ask?” He already knew the answer but his father looked annoyed with him. “You know why.” He said. Jacob snorted with laughter and walked off not looking back at his angry father. Alpha Derek had no idea where they had gone wrong with their oldest son. He had had a great childhood, he was loved and looked after. So why was he refusing to have a luna? Why did he treat everyone like rubbish and want so many different women? It made no sense to Derek at all.

And life, he added silently as he smiled at them warmly, his tone was dry and without emotion despite his warm smile, he watched as the man in black led them away, he knew his act was wicked and heartless and no man in his right senses would see his own kids for money and fear, not even for 20 million dollars, but he isn't any kind of guy, he's James Caveman and he's super excited to get rid of his own kids, James smiled at his fortune, this time, a real heartfelt smile, after all he has a flight to catch in the next 30 minutes. *** "Do you think Dad sold us off?" Clara asked her sister in a low tone