John B's Dad Novels & Stories

she said. He squeezed her hand, sending more warmth spiralling up her elbow. "Yeah," he croaked, staring straight ahead into the distance. "No matter how much people tried to convince me it wasn't my fault, I just couldn't help thinking about what would not have happened if I had stayed home." Not knowing how to help erase his pain, she squeezed his hand back mutely, wishing there was a better way to assist without adding her own sob story. "My father was a cold bastard, something he pretty much inherited from his ancestors. He was the second crown prince, I wonder how he would have been if he had been the crown prince." Aithan 's shoulders twitched slightly at the thought.

The lights went off as Caleb turned it off, and the screen turned on, revealing a video clip. It was a video clip of the minister's house, where he was sitting in a room, probably a study room. John comes into the room and looks at his father. “Dad, I want to be a minister! Give me your position!!” John speaks in the video. “No! A minister is chosen by the public to serve them, but you! You're not a fit for this position.” Minister said in the clip. “Dad!!” John took out a knife from his back and dug it into his father's chest, thrusting it multiple times into his dad's chest until he died.

"I taught you to calculate." "I didn't teach you respect." "I taught you to fight." "I didn't teach you when to let go." "That's on me." "I failed to fix what's broken in you." Ethan flinched like the words had pierced his last defense. The name buried deep in his memory. His real father's name. Tears blurred his vision. "Dad." Alexander cut him off. Voice cold. Hard. "Michael Hart's son shouldn't be this pathetic." "He was a man of honor."

Johnny listened carefully. “It’s about your dad,” she began. “The reason he hasn’t been around, the reason he’s avoiding us… he has a girlfriend. They’ve been together for a while. They might even get married. He’s a cheat and doesn’t care about you or me as much as he cares about her.” Johnny blinked. It sounded like too much for him—too much for any child to hear. He felt betrayed, angry at Nat, but his feelings were jumbled and incomprehensible. He didn’t fully grasp why his dad would have another lover.

"Get over here this instant, Elijah!" Dad yelled, pointing at me. In that instant, everyone in the vicinity turned to look toward Dad. Dad snapped, "You insolent brat! You think you're so independent now, huh? What's the big deal about spending some money on your family? You're probably really happy right now, all while Jacob got beaten up! How did I ever raise a son like you?"

“You only care about yourself. I begged you to quit your job. I have money! Heck I can buy the whole state if I wanted to!” “Your father has the money Jayden,” I corrected in a cool, detached tone and his face turned red with anger. Let’s just say he didn’t like being compared to his father. “Screw you Katie,” he said helping Carol with her dress and an obvious realization that I had been too dumb to notice hit me like a fiegn truck. “How… how long has this been going on?”

MOM "then we are 2nd?"- Bobby "yes"- J.DAD "why not us will be the 1st group to go outside and we will clear the way"- Bobby "it is not possible for your condition now Bobby"- J.DAD "but-"- Bobby "We believe that our sons can make a way from us, especially the bite won't makes us suddenly become one of them"- J.DAD my father still wants to rebut but he swallows it "Okay we go for that plan"- Bobby

CHAPTER 2 Mom didn't even pay attention to me when we saw her in the kitchen. We had breakfast quietly. Dad noticed about the treatment of mom toward on me. But dad is quiet, and he doesn't want to bother about of me and my mom had. My dad is a real estate broker. So, he met Tito Jordan before, because Tito was looking for land on which to build his business. For daddy he helped. They became even closer. Most likely, they were mommy's classmate, Tito Jordan and his wife Tita Peni in high school. So, it is easy for them to get along and become friends.

"What if there were other Witches on our side? Other Witches like John." I froze. "What other Witches?" He glanced down. "When we got to the arboretum, John met my dad and they recognized each other. Apparently, my dad is a Witch, but he left the Coven like John did. Years ago." Staring at him, I was having trouble thinking. It was too much. John was with his family again, and that meant he was in danger. Then there was Hunter's father, who just so happened to be another Witch?

I had always know the man was heartless and he wouldn't just help people even when he clearly had everything. My dad was an employee in Brown's cooperation. One of the biggest beverage company in Los Angeles. The CEO, Alexander Brown, who was the oldest grandson of the all powerful Michael Brown, was known to be a very ruthless man, without much emotion. But the grandfather was rumored to be kind, contrary to his grandson who had a stoic heart. "Why?" I finally found the strength to ask my dad. He looked at me before staring back on the tiled floor. "He said he would only give me on the condition that I repaid it in two weeks and if not, he would take...," He hesitates. "You."