Joey Diaz Father Novels & Stories

he said seriously and avoided looking at me again. I took a deep breath to reduce the weight of my chest, but I felt it get heavier. Especially the next thing he said. "Your father, Anastacio was my best friend back then. We dreamed together of having an organization like this. He was my first mate and secret industrial spy. But the difference is we're bringing justice to the poor who just want to have a good life, contrary to what your family wants, which your father also believed when he met Ariza. After betraying me by telling the authorities about my whereabouts, he left with your mom. But then your mom killed my wife."

We were supposed to have the bathroom's foundation finished by today, so I figured they were both in there. Timmy frowned when I walked inside. "Dad called to see if you were here." Joey stood up from the floor and wiped his hands on his t-shirt. He looked like he'd been in trouble a few times in his life, with hard lines on his face, even though he was only thirty. "I told him your ass hadn't shown up. You won't make it long today, he's on his way," Joey said. I bit back the slew of curses on my tongue.

I turned to Theo quickly, and he met my gaze with an expression that said, Surprise? Oh, I hate surprises. Especially ones that arrive in the form of a six-foot-two man who could wreck my life with one sentence and one memory. “You're looking pretty healthy, Theo,” I muttered with a crooked smile. “Miraculous, really. God must be a fan.” He shrugged. “Maybe I’m just a good person, Di.” I rolled my eyes and asked, “Where are your parents?” “They just left,” he said. I nodded like it was no news. Of course. Javier Rodriguez was probably back there pressing power buttons and pulling strings like the puppet-master he is. If I was lucky, his wife was home casting hexes on me.

He reached out, fingers brushing against Joel’s cold hand. "You’re not dying on me you brat," he murmured under his breath. "Not like this. You have to wake up, only I can kill you" His eyes darkened as tears formed at the corners of his eyes. Joel was his only family and brother he had. Their father, the only parent they had, had died under unclear circumstances ten years ago in Regal Hospital. As they were trying to investigate, the owner of the hospital was reported dead, and the hospital transferred to a man named Big Boss. To further the investigation his brother had changed his name from Joel King to Joel Mathew.

He turned to her again. "Yes?" "Did my Father say anything to you last night when you dropped me off?" "No, he didn't. Why?" Another smooth lie. "Nothing. Just curious. Thanks again." Jamal flashed her a smile before leaving the premises. Zoey stormed into the house sending a quick text to her spy. That damned bastard better be ready to leave tonight. But before that, he had one last assignment to do. "Find out all you can about Jordy's son." She typed and sent it to him. It was his final assignment and then he'd be gone.

I immediately turned to the son of Uncle Rufus, who is my friend if considered. "Yes, insaan. We know very well that he said he has stopped, and Mama and I have not smelled that he has returned to this activity." This answer to us, and our friends looked at it. "You're Rufus Aquila's son?" Drake replied, causing us to turn our eyes to him. "Yes, Drake is my father," it answered immediately. "He was a friend of Leo—of Doc Leonardo Diaz when we were in college in the Philippines, who was with us earlier," Drake told us. I was stunned, and my cousin found out before just looking at each other afterward.

I now have two step-siblings: Diego and my little pumpkin, Tonia’s son My father was in love all along. He and Tonia are just the perfect duo; age really is just a number. And the shocker of my life? Bryan is Maya’s father. The DNA test confirmed everything he told me. I could press charges against his mum and Lizzy, but I was done fighting.

Joey said and started wiping his eyes. "That always happened, but Mr Clark, why don't I have a father? If I do, why is he not with me? Didn't he love me? Doesn't he think about me? I always dream of having my Dad with me, to have a complete family with my mom and him but I never saw him, not even his picture." Joey exclaimed. Clark watched him.

Althea’s dad’s story. “Oh! I see, ah! Dad didn’t you know Gio Reyes first, he was the one I told you about before who was my boyfriend then, I can’t introduce him to you in America anymore because he came home to the Philippines. Gio I want to introduce to you my dad is Robert Uy,” Althea introduced. “Nice to meet you, uncle.” Gio said with a smile and shook hands with Althea’s father.” Jean also introduced herself to Gio, Jean felt strange when she stared at Gio’s face. She didn’t know why, but she was relieved for Gio as if they had met before. She remembers a person whose last name is the same as Gio.

“Like a puppy who’s already naked.” “Stop talking. I’m gonna throw up.” “What are you gonna do?” Zia asked, tugging me up to my feet like I was a corpse in gym class. “You can’t go. That’s the Alpha. That’s Lucian’s father. That’s the man who runs this fucking bloodline.” “Maybe he just wants to talk to me about my grades,” I said, even though my voice cracked halfway through the sentence and I knew it was a lie. I was delusional.