Jay Park Enhypen Father Novels & Stories

Rey Pov I have to answer her questions too I'm Rey,I also a younger bro who lives in Korea ,My Dad is the CEO of the building biggest company In the United States "Leo Groups And Company" , My mum is a popular model i gave an reply to her questions oh that nice "she said" So any plan for the future "she asked" Actually my dad wants me to take over his business but I don't want to Why? Because I have a passion to be a medical doctor, I like it when I see doctor's attending to their patients , I just don't know; i wanna save life's

“You’ll never do it alone Juliet. Whatever I have to do, you won’t do it alone. Whatever happens between us is one thing but believe me when I tell you… My parents were just, shit. Like total shit. My mom is a racist piece of trash who just hates everything and everyone. My dad left us when I was 13 and by the time I had the resources to try and find him, he had already died. He fathered four other kids but they only tried to reach out once I got seriously famous. They’re total dicks and I have nothing to do with them. I gave them money once and all they did was come back for more. I don’t have any family outside of the band. They’re my everything. But now, there’s more, hopefully two more.

he replied, his voice cold and dangerous and I widened my eyes in shock. Everything around me seemed to freeze as I thought his words through over and over again. “What?” I whispered as I shook my head in denial. “That can’t be possible. No, you’re lying.” “Oh, it’s very possible and it’s the truth,” Jay said with a smirk, his voice mocking. “Your dear and loving father wasn’t the man you saw him as. Not only was he part of a gang but, he was bi and also cheating on your mother. With me.”

"Drake I never abandoned you. I'm still the mastermind behind the success of your business. Not to boast but I've been looking adrte you and your brother even though I wasn't with you." What's he talking about? I got my money from the business I started with my own savings. Mom only helped to boost it by buying some of the shares and also some people came buying later. "You think that saying all that shit to me, I'd forgive you or bow to your feet and worship you? You're not my father old man. He died long ago so quit." "Drake your father is Mr Ken Grover." Mom blurted out. That came as a shock to me as I stared at my mother like she's gone crazy.

The crowd’s voices rose, and it wasn’t just sentimental—there were names, dates, details; witness after witness stepping forward until the press realized this was not a spectacle they could commodify. Then something happened that made the air itself seem to inhale: the town’s murmurs parted for a figure moving down the lane. James Hale—Marcus’s father—stood, framed by the archway, his coat buttoned but a little off, the look of a man who had wrestled his own pride into some new shape. He walked up to the table and did the most sensible, disarming thing: he lifted his hands and said simply, “I made a promise. I will sign an amendment to the custodial packet today, restricting any branding or

"My father is Wallace Creedmere, chairman of the Creedmere Group. Get me out of here, and my family will pay whatever you want!" "My dad is Gregory Langford, and my mom is Claudia Young. You know what those names mean in Volaris City!"

His eyes glinted with intense displeasure. Sean approached and leaned in to whisper, "Mr. Stroud, I looked into that kid's background as you asked. There's no information on his mother—she might be deceased or divorced. His father's name is Ezekiel Fulton, and he's been working in finance in Maeveria."

he remarked, glancing at the vocalist. “Didn’t know you were thrilled by harmonists,” she countered, nodding toward the singer’s admiring stare. “My father used to play Marvin Gaye all the time,” Jonathan murmured, his eyes locking onto hers. “Oh,that explains why you're so consumed by it,” clapping as the band’s performance ended. “My father was a conservative man, I wonder if you'd survive him” Jonathan posed, his tone cryptic. “Barely, couldn't, even manage my own father, ” Evania retorted.

" His words sent a thrill through me, but Susan beamed with uncontained joy. I opened my mouth to tell my father the truth, but I hesitated. I remembered Susan's promise—she only needed one day to experience this life, and then she would return my father to me. So, I swallowed my urge to speak. "Dad, uh… Do you need a housekeeper at home?" Susan shot me a look, silently pleading with my father not to keep me around. My fists clenched tightly. I couldn't believe she was going back on her word. My father turned to me, his gaze softening with an unexpected warmth. Then, slowly shaking his head, he murmured, "It's… it's uncanny how much you look like her." He then asked, "Are you married?"

It trains you to become whatever major you wanna become but I love music so I chose that it is what my mum also wanted for me because she was also into music during her youth days. "Young miss I am done with it," "So, what else do you have to do?" I asked rudely. "Nothing else ma" she answered looking down. "Get lost!" "Yes ma." Then she rushed out. She is older than me but dare not say anything because she knows what my mum's going to do to her, my mum supports me in whatever I do so it won't be hard to tell her to fire her if she dares talk back at me. My dad is also rich. He owns the company named Kim Jung Hoo technology enterprises, yeah anything technology his company provides. He works