Jacob Black Father Novels & Stories

“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

“So you still remember you’re my husband? You still remember that Artie is your son? “How many times have I sought you out? Didn’t your bodyguard tell you? I even went on my knees before him in the end. Has your heart ever softened? “All I wanted was for you to see your son one last time, but all you care about is Jenny Horne and her child!” “Whose father are you, exactly? Can you even tell the difference anymore?” I recalled how, whilst Artie had been understanding of Logan’s busy schedule, Logan was letting another person’s child ride on his shoulders. My heart felt as though it were being pierced by countless tiny needles, a dense stinging pain coursing through me. Logan opened his mouth.

When my siblings saw me like this, disgust was written all over their faces. I fetched water myself and cleaned my wounds. I'd just finished bandaging them when Adrian, Damian's estranged father, suddenly showed up. He stormed straight into my room, and the moment he saw my injuries, he whirled around and slapped Damian across the face. "You treat your own daughter like this and you still think you deserve to be Alpha?" "You better give me a damn good explanation today, or I'm not letting this go!"

He had invited him to dinner with him and I was tempted to bring Katie along but I stopped myself because I figured it's going to cost me a lot of trouble. One, saving myself from paparazzi and Jacob might want to prolong this meeting. Unlike my father, Jacob has no son. His wife died during childbirth many years ago and since he never thought of getting married again despite the pressure he was getting. How I wished things were like this for me and I didn't have to drag Katie along down with me in my bid to get vengeance. So since my father died, Jacob has filled in the father role in my life. Not like I needed any but I can't toss him away. He's been a father to me ever since I was little.

It’s still so confusing to him, yet, he doesn’t want his son to be close with her. “What? I don’t.. I don’t understand father. Everything has been settled, so, there’s nothing to worry about..” “I’m not taking about what went down today, I’m trying to save your life.” Jacob said, coming closer to look his son straight in the eyes. “Her future is filled with darkness and I don’t want my son to be caught in the middle of it. Stay away from her.”

"I'll tell you this—I would rather have her than you, you self-important, name-seeking father." Pulling Chloe into his embrace, his words turned sharper. "What you're concerned with is just the CEO position, isn't it? Who has it, they can take it. Afraid I'll step down and you won't have money to throw around?" "You... you!" Jacob's voice trembled with fury as he pointed at his son. After a long pause, he managed through gritted teeth, "You ungrateful son... even if you leave, I'd never starve."

I responded quickly, almost defensively, "No. Don't." He raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Why not?" I snapped back, "I don't want him in here. Do you want him to be in the same room where you and I are? Do you want me to feel guilty about what we did?" Jacob sighed, seemingly understanding the depth of my resistance. "I'll tell him you need rest." I nodded, feeling a mix of frustration and relief. "How's my father?" I asked him. "He came with Alpha Gray, but he left afterward," Jacob explained. “ Alpha Kade, hasn't changed much since I last saw him."

“I’m just curious.” His hands trembled and he combed them through his hair. “Well, I don’t really know where to start…” “Take your time, Zach. I’m not pressuring you into telling me anything.” “I grew up without a dad. My mom had a one night stand and didn’t want to barge in on his life, he had a wife and eventually a son, my brother. She didn’t know much about him at the time.” He looked away from me and started picking at his fingers. “She got back in touch with him about four or five years ago, he came to meet me. I learned so much about him, he was a CEO in Edmonton. I met his son, my brother. His name is Jacob Kennedy.”

Jayden replied indignantly, as if he didn't understand anything about his position as minister. Jacob snorted and chuckled. "He's my father. My adoptive father, to be precise." Only then did Jayden's eyes widen in surprise. "With his temperament like that, you must know why he was furious when my engagement to Talia Jepson failed because I rejected her, right? He kicked me out on the spot and no longer wanted to acknowledge me as his son." Jacob smirked again. "And he considers you a nuisance for marrying Talia." Jayden's face paled, and his body stiffened. Jacob could see sweat dripping from the man's temples. Yes, his adoptive father was that cruel, even though he was old enough to be cons

As much as I loathed my father's actions, I had no desire to air my family's toxic, humiliating dirty laundry in front of Damian Sterling. The guard looked torn. "What? But... reporting back is my job, ma'am." "What's your name?" I asked smoothly. "Jacob. But everyone calls me Jake." "Listen to me, Jake," I said, lowering my voice. "You can report that you followed me safely to the hospital. You can tell him you saw me. But leave out everything my father said. Do we have a deal, or should I call Damian right now and tell him his shadow guard exposed himself in broad daylight?"