Jughead Jones Dad Novels & Stories

James said running his hand over his hair. "Stop being like a kid,what do you want Kinky to do when she wakes up and found you being like this?" Eva patts his shoulder. Kinky is asleep on her laps,the couldn't leave only her at home so they had to just took her along. James didn't even know what to do, it's just like the first time he knee Noah,he didn't have a memory and he knew he's never the Brown but them Mrs brown didn't have any family. She was alittle happy when the hospital said they couldn't find someone who could adopt someone as grown as he is.

"You used money to gain friends. They weren't ever your friends, Jake. They were there for your money, and now that it's gone, they have moved on to the next fool." "I know that." He looks around us. "I realised the one person who didn't want me for the money. Who was truly nice to me was you, and I fucked you about more than anyone. I'm sorry." This is too quick. Something tells me, yes, this has made him realise, but in his head, he's not apologising for fucking me about, but to hope it helps him gain back his money. "What has your dad said?" "That until I prove I'm grown, I get nothing. I need to get a job, work, earn money and realise just how hard life is. Easy for him to say, he's sat

He added that Jones would have to deal with the repercussions if he did not stop hanging out with her. Mr Jones Vones took his father's warnings as a joke and kept hanging out her. Her name was Amy. He made sure to see Amy everyday after school. They would hang out together till midnight, when he would go home and be on call with her till he slept. The next day, he would repeat the same incident. One day, Mr Jones Vones' father had asked his son to oversee a drug shipment that would bring in billions. That morning, he sat his son down and reminded him of how important that task was. He placed emphasis how simple his son's job was.

On the day my uncle, Steve Chapman, showed signs of heart failure, my mother, Irina Cress, drugged my father, Sean Chapman, and placed him on the surgery table. His heart was taken by force and transplanted into Steve, which extended Steve’s life for an additional 10 years. I left home after that incident and studied hard. I eventually earned admission to a medical research university because I ranked first in my class. After 10 years, I developed an artificial heart and became a sought‑after expert in the medical field. Many people came to me and hoped to be placed on the list for an artificial heart. My assistant, Lewis Henderson, handed me the latest list of applicants. Steve’s name ap

What was bugging me was why my dad would be owing Theodore money. "L-look, please just give me some time to find the money," he said fearfully. I'm sure he had sobered up a bit. "No!" Theodore yelled angrily. "I had given you 6 months to get my money back but you rather spent it on alcohol," he continued. My dad had been owing him for that long? But how? Why? He gestured one of his men for something. The man gave Theodore a gun making my eyes widen in shock and fear of losing the only family I had. "Say goodbye Jones," he said pointing the gun at my dad.

“Great.” I finish the last crepe and start assembling them. “Jones is probably working for my father. It’s fine. I’ll deal with that problem.” Cora bounces in her seat as I slide the Brie-stuffed crepes over to her. “These look delicious. And what do you mean? Jones works for your father?” “Dad has a hard time letting go of the company. He likes to constantly hover over my shoulder and pretend he still has control.” I shrug and take a bite of my crepes. “I’ll get rid of Jones, and then Dad will find another way to meddle.”

They came to a small tomb, and Jennie looked at the tombstone with a bit of sadness. "This child was named Jughead by his parents. Not a name I would approve of, but he liked it very much." Jennie said, "When he was ten years old, a very rich couple came to the orphanage and decided to adopt him. He was very happy, but just before the adoption was officially complete, he went to the river with a few friends to have fun, as some kind of celebration before leaving.”

“Tell me about your life, Miss Jones.” “Why?” He shrugs. “I’m interested in you.” “Why?” Innocent’s eyes flash dangerously, but he laughs at me. “I’ve been interested in you ever since I found out about you.” “Why?” Maybe next time I open my mouth I can use a word other than why. “We share a past.” My insides go cold, and my heart drops to my stomach. “Who is your father?” I swear if he says Daniel Jones, I’m going to lose my shit. “Julius McNair.” I relax and start laughing with relief. “Something funny?” he asks.

Angered, she slapped Jackie in the face. Joshua could not tolerate his beloved Jackie being slapped. As revenge, he kicked my mom, but for a moment, he forgot that my dad used to be a gangster in his younger days. Dad later served in the military. After he left the military, he took on a job as a bodyguard. Dad was an intimidating fighter through and through. The Emergency Department descended into chaos when Dad beat Joshua into a pulp. Someone called the police. After the police arrived, they asked for the details of the incident before taking my parents away.

He uttered. "May I speak with Jessica?" Dad asked. "Yes sir just a minute." Jonathan handed the phone to me. My hands shiver as I get the phone from his hand. He look at me confused. "Dad!" I uttered. "I need your help! Come home and we will discuss what are you going to do!" Dad somewhat ordered me. I look at Jonathan and he is staring at me intently. I'm speechless staring at him. What if Mr. Cushe already told dad I mistreated him? Will he give up supporting our foundation and university?