Kim Possibles Dad Novels & Stories

"My brother was so sick that he wasn't thinking clearly anymore. He told me himself that giving the kidney to him would've been a waste and that he'd rather it go to my husband." I let out an exasperated laugh. "My dad has been in a coma for two days. How did he personally tell you anything? Did he come to you in a dream?" The officer clearly didn't believe her nonsense either. He turned to me and asked, "Do you have any evidence proving that the kidney belongs to your dad?" I immediately pulled up all the relevant documents on my phone, including the waiting list records, payment notices, and Dad's diagnosis reports. I said, "Officer, this is three years' worth of waiting records. Every mat

"Your dad had a job where all of the people who live in his company relied on him. He was their leader. His father was the leader of the country, too." “Like… the President?” “Yes. Your dad’s dad was the President.” “Like… Mr. Rivera?” He looked at me in wonder. “Mr. Rivera is my dad?” “Yes.” At this stage, I was well aware that Kaiden seemed to have moved on from why I hadn't told him and I was waiting for him to come back to that. "He was a nice man." He nodded, looking just a little pleased with himself. “So, is he coming to live with us?” he asked innocently.

Everything about Alexander Grayson infuriated me—his voice, his smug expression, even the way he breathed. “What? Really?” Dad’s eyes widened with surprise. “That’s unexpected. Even if you already know him, I’d still like to formally introduce you. This is Alex, my new business partner. We’re working on a project together.” He smiled, “Project Sienna.” My head snapped up. What in the damn hell? Out of all the names in the world, my dad chose to name a project after me. And of all the people he could partner with, he picked Alexander-fucking-Grayson?

“Your dad. You people won’t even let me enjoy retirement.” My heart gives a small, startled jump. Dad? Why would Dad call her back? A sick thought slips into the back of my mind, uninvited. What if Jade never told Mom what he said he did, that I was dating his artist boss? That boss being Knox. Because if he didn’t tell her… and Mom, who has been quiet lately, went to Dad with it, that would explain why Dad called Grandma. The one person he knows I listen to. “Dad called you?” I ask carefully.

And my Dad was still wearing his black suite. "Sunshine, you are such a disgrace in our family! Look at what you're wearing and I can't believe you are dating Mr. Kyle Zandrous Santos!" His voice resounded in every corner of the police station. I think I'm gonna die.

Dad laughed as if it was some insanely funny joke that he had just told us. “Well, there is a possibility for me to do that since my parents are in that business, but what I have no interest in is being an asshole to the boy that my daughter is going to bring home for the first time.” He sipped his wine with a smirk. “And about being a serial killer: do you know I am not killing people in those woods? Nope, you don’t. Perhaps your daughter is my next target. You should really take care of your daughter, Mr. Kennedy, rather than speaking this sort of bullshit to me.”

"Yeah... of course." "But there are guests at the house today," he added quickly. "My friend just became a dad. He didn't have a venue for the baby's one-month celebration, so they're using our place." He looked at me carefully. "You don't mind, do you?" I used to think he was something otherworldly. Whenever I was bullied, he always appeared like a hero in a storybook. Whenever I was sick, he stayed calm, steady. One winter, the two of us had gone out to buy fireworks. We passed by a couple arguing. The girl was in tears—turned out the guy had lied to her and snuck off to meet another woman.

She tried to sound casual, but her voice came out a little too breathy. Lily Voss laughed beside her, looping her arm through Mia’s as they descended the short flight of stairs. “Relax, drama queen. My dad doesn’t do anything halfway. If he booked it, it’s probably better than the pictures. Just wait until you see the villas.”

I knew that repulsive man was anything but good, but I never thought he was a boss. “You had no idea, did you?... Ah, my dad wouldn't tell you. I'm also sure he didn't tell you that the attack at the estate was a retaliation, by Kim Jeon’s son.” She smiled at the shock on my face. “Like I said, you're a pawn. My dad needed a reason, a way to infiltrate the Korean Mafia and you just happened to be the best option available.”

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.