John B's Dad Novels & Stories

I said to them, and they all reacted as if it was no big deal to them. After the call, I immediately faced Rod and BJ. Blake was annoyed by his dad, but Rod found it amusing. "Ma, this dude is poking my face," BJ grumbled. It was whispered, but it was impossible for Rod, who was right beside him, not to hear it. "BJ, it’s PAPA. That guy is not just a stranger. He’s your papa," I said because I had been correcting his "dude" for awhile now. Rod sniffed and just looked at his son sitting on the bed.

My heart plummeted in my chest. I didn’t think I could be more heartbroken than last night. Then as if that wasn’t enough, I caught sight of who she was bickering with. It was John, Jeremy’s father—my mother’s husband. He was back. And he and Bianca were conversing like they had the ‘father and daughter’ kind of relationship. “I’ve always known you were the best woman for my son. Your father and I are proud of you both, you just have to help me talk him into quitting the ride thing and joining the family business.”

His father was Daniel Weaver, a scientist, and his mother, Jacira, was a shaman in the pack. Otherwise, he told me about growing up in Bloodmoon and how John Sr and Elizabeth Kinsley were his foster parents. But in his opinion, John Jr, Logan, and Charles all took on a big brother/father role in his life as they are whom he looked to more than John Sr.

It's good that he has a message and I don't have to worry about him. JD: I miss you and love you more, sweetheart. Well, I was thrilled by my boyfriend's message. My smile widened as I read it. "What made you smile, hija?" I was surprised that Daddy just spoke in front of me. "Ah, just a message Dad, from John Dave." "Oh, well. After you read that, follow me, let's go and eat at the Hotel." "Wow, Daddy, I love it." "I know that just follow me."

When I start middle school, Dad quits his job to become my full-time study coach. He devotes every ounce of energy to monitoring my academics and refuses to let a single distraction near me. My best friend in middle school has average grades, so Dad goes straight to his parents for a talk. "My son is going to a top school. Don't let your kid's low IQ rub off on him." I lose my closest friend after that, and the rest of my classmates start keeping their distance too. In high school, the class rep asks me a math question one day, and Dad sees it happen. Without a word, he slaps her across the face. "Already flirting with boys at your age? I'll have the principal expel you! "Just asking a

he asked, cutting straight to the point. "I knew I liked you, Alpha bear," Zion winked, then turned to John. "As much as I'd like to be, I am not your father," he said, causing John's shoulders to sag in resignation. Zion stood up and walked towards John, who was now looking down. The young man had hoped... Zion squatted in front of him and grabbed one of his hands. "And I, too, wished for Blaise to be alive, but unfortunately, my boy is no longer here," the declaration made John's head snap up. "Grandpa?"

Upon making it to work, Irene delivered the message that his father was asking for him. Placing his items down, except for his phone, Jacob headed to Carter's office. "You're late." Carter Pointed out the minute his son walked into the office, even though he didn't acknowledge Jacob directly. Instead, his eyes were bouncing and scanning the two papers he held in both his left and right hands, as if comparing them at great speed. "I wouldn't have been if John didn't show up to my place unannounced." Jacob responded while taking a seat across from his dad.

Johny explained when he got close to me. I shook my head because it wasn't their fault. "It's okay, Johny. It's my fault too because I was looking for someone earlier," I answered him. He immediately frowned, then looked behind me where the man I was talking to was earlier. "Do you know someone here? Is that Brandon the one you're talking to?" he asked. "Do you know him?" I asked back. "Of course. Dad works with Brandon's Dad in fishing and harvesting vegetables in the other town. You, Sister Z, how did you know him?" Johny explained and asked me questions.

My mouth fills with saliva. He pushes me away, pushing his hands against my chest, and rushes over to his father. - We have a problem. - my father says to John. - Jesus, don't tell me that my son is that type of "mate" you told me about. - Dad, what's going on? - Peter asked John. - Yeah, I think so. – My dad answers, looking at my desperate face. Peter did not feel the mate-bond. - But he's human. - John says.

I nod repeatedly and smile at him again. "Y-Yes, Johiel. Your... Your real dad is here," I whispered, glancing at Yohan, who was standing quietly but looking at both Johiel and me now as if waiting for me to introduce him to our son. "M-My Dad is right here? Is my dad Mr. CEO, Mommy?" Johiel asked incredulously, looking at Yohan. Again, I nodded, unable to hold back my tears. "Y-Yes, Johiel." Johiel burst into tears and ran towards Yohan, who also embraced our son.