Jude Bellingham Dad Novels & Stories

“If this is a family affair and all –“ “It’s not necessary that she be in on this conversation, Jude,” dad says, putting a hand on his arm. “But we could use perspective from your friend who was raised with the Children of Solace. His perspective could be invaluable.” Jude nods, bending his head and pulling his phone out of his pocket, typing something. We all wait a few moments before he speak again. “All right. I’ve got him here.”

As we walked down the hall, Jude said, "I wished I was able to see you yesterday. How was the day with your mom?" I said, "It was good. We had a good time, but then it kind of went sideways, just a bit." Jude looked at me, concern etched on his face. "Why?" he asked, gently rubbing his thumb over the knuckles of my hand. I looked at Jude, my stomach twisting with anxiety. "My dad is coming," I said, the words feeling heavy on my tongue. Jude looked at me, his expression unreadable. "Is that supposed to be a bad thing?"

Avie and I both nodded at what Dad said. Dad often talks about his past with Mom. And we have met many people that we have never seen, Patrick Sudalga being one of them. "I found out that he has another child," Dad promised. "Who?" Avie asked this time. "Harold Sudalga." Harold? I don't want to overthink but I can't think of anything else. Jizan was talking to a person named Harold earlier, I heard they are talking about not hurting anyone who is close to Jizan.

Dad had impregnated his mother but lost touch with her when he relocated to London and had even tried finding her but couldn't. Having no idea that she was carrying my crazy stepbrother, he married my mother and when I was born, five years later the woman appeared with Jude and decided not to ruin dad's marriage so she had to move out of England. I entered my bedroom and my eyes met with my beautiful mother's picture hanging at the top of the wall where my bed was placed. Even after my mum's death, Jude's mother didn't come back, and dad has been the one who brought us up since ten.

Once we were done dinner, my father stepped out for a call, I could tell he was mad as he shouted into the phone, I guessed he were talking to Steve. When he came in he wasn’t too happy, he looked over at me, “Your going to need to figure out your stuff for court kiddo, that was Steve and he filed the papers.”

My dad's livid, cursing me out and saying how stupid and worthless I am. After I share Jude's net worth, Daddy calms down but demands, "I expect a wedding immediately. Tell Jude I won't accept no for an answer. If he can cum in you without reservations, then he can marry you!" Jude tells me, "Your father has me fucked up! We're not getting married! I barely know you!" Mama tries to calm him down, but he's untameable. Jude storms out, so I tell Mama, "Let me talk to him alone."

" he stood up and walked towards Raina's room. Raina was in a deep trance and didn't feel any pressure beside her. She jolted in fear when she heard her father knock on the door, "Your young boyfriend isn't as irresponsible as you think" he muttered with a smile on his face. A smile that creeped the hell out of Raina. She felt something wasn't right. "Jude Bellingham is here. You need to meet him. It's awkward receiving a fund from such a young guy" her father cracked his voice.

As Bella's mind raced with questions, she blurted out, "Does this have something to do with my real father?" Damian's eyes widened slightly, a hint of surprise fleeting across his face before he composed himself. Bella's gaze was unwavering. "What happened between my father and Jullius? I need to know," she pressed, a touch of urgency coloring her voice. "Alright, Bella. Let me tell you a back story. Back then, Jullius wasn't the man you see today. His heart was warm, not cold, and his actions were driven by kindness and gentleness, despite the fear he carried," Damian revealed, his words a window into the past.

He managed to get up, adjusted his dark shades and walked out of the garage. ********************************* "Hi, Angel." "Hi, Dad," Bethany replied, grinning from ear to ear, with her phone gently pressed against her ear. Her dad had called to check on her, his only daughter who would be celebrating her birthday, tomorrow "How has work been?" "It's been fine. I'm enjoying it hundred per cent!" she chuckled and her dad could sense the happiness in her voice. "I'm so happy that you are happy." He replied while she scratched her nape. It's been a long, she heard from her dad. He's a sports coach, a football precisely who lives in another country and manages his club from there. Coming home o

my heart hammered even as I said the words. “I don’t know how to break this to you, but she has a son. If you’ve heard of the CEO of KeyStone Financing, Jamie Henderson, that’s your mom’s eldest son, from another father. And she claims to have had him way before we met and it took this accident for me to find out the truth. And no, she wasn’t the one to inform me of it. The young man found me himself and exposed her crimes,” I knew of this already, but the heartbreak only struck harder, and with more pain, hearing it from my dad. Suddenly, the words of the note I’d seen at Jian’s home came to me. A cold sweat broke out of my skin despite the cool temperature of the room.