Nba Youngboy Father Novels & Stories

Now that their plans have successfully accomplished all they need to do now is to use her for their own goods. "Dad you don't have to worry about that b**ch. Since the contract signing is going smoothly, why don't you let me do it instead of her? Well it doesn't matter who goes get the contract signing right? If I get this important project, I'm pretty sure Grandpa will give me a favor and think highly of me right?" George Young viciously said. He is the one and only son of William. "By the way Dad, Grandpa's birthday is coming soon right? What plans do you have,?"

Eleven years ago, Barcelona. "Get ready, son. We have to go to the company today." Richard Neguyen, Ryan's father, was sitting on the sofa having his morning read when he saw ten year old Ryan walking into the house after his morning training session. The boy had a striking resemblance to his dad who himself was a very handsome man but unlike his father who would at least smile every now and then the boy was extremely poised and silent as if he were mum.

“Okay, anyone can be sponsored and can also join our basketball team can't they?” “That's not the point,” Aiden said, “Except this kid is not just anyone. His father is a legendary NBA player and no offense to you, believe me when I say that kid is greater than you on the court. Dude is like a flash! I think you've got competition man!”

"Brat, you’re still a kid! What do you know about boyfriends? And who do you think is worthy of your ‘best mom’?" Joxan lifted his chin confidently. "My father." Mini’s smile faltered. "Your father?" Joxan nodded firmly. "My father is the most powerful man in the world! And he’s very kind to me and Mommy. He said that as long as Mom agrees, he can be my stepfather anytime!" Mini’s heart pounded. "Who is your father?" Joxan grinned proudly. "His name is Austin. He’s the kindest person to Mommy, my sister, and me."

Her father, Gerald Matthews, sat next to her like a corporate freaking god. A household name in the world of basketball now, the former professional athlete has friends high up in positions of power and a reputation for making or destroying a young player's careers, so hopefully I will escape. Yup, definitely no chance of that. At the head of the table, I could sense my father's pride and expectation beaming from his eyes as he watched him. “You know, Gerald,” Dad said, swirling his wine like he actually knew what he was doing, “I’ve always said Noah had a gift. Ever since he could walk, he’s had a ball in his hand.”

I didn't say anything to my son's father because I didn't want to upset him even more; it was already enough what he would go through after I left with this child and everything he had gone through when he was little. Even though we had been sleeping together since he was shot, as if we were truly husband and wife, Adrian refused to open up to me, to talk about what had happened in the past. However, based on the things he said when he had nightmares, it was possible to deduce that he had been raped by Mr. Arnaldo, his own father, when he was still a child.

"Sonia." I asked him with a smile, "Where are you going?" Liam grinned and told me that they had a game and wanted to invite me to watch it. My father narrowed his eyes and looked at Liam. "You’re the Young family's son." Liam scratched his head. "Sir." Later, my father and I sat in the audience and watched Liam play. Every time Liam scored a basket, he would look in our direction, and my father had a thoughtful expression. My father and I walked down the street after the game. I was about to leave after sending him back to his hotel.

If only he knew. "Laya!" a male shout made the few people around turn to see who it was. It was a young man with blond hair and somewhat caramelized skin, shouting that name incessantly. "Damn it," the boy muttered. "That's my father, he's going to kill me. I'm not supposed to be out of the house." "Then he probably will," she said with a somewhat playful tone. The boy laughed briefly. "For God's sake, what have I told you about not leaving the house?" the young man approached the boy and scolded him. He checked to make sure he was okay, and he was. "You never listen to me, you always..."

But theo says nothing and points to the television. Occupying the entire screen, there were images of Sebastian, clinging to Theo, still in a lacrosse uniform, kissing, and the journalist tells the story of the two again, while at the bottom there was the sentence: “The youngest son of Hanson, after being kicked out of the house by his father, is in the arms of a older man.

“The Young family?” Zayn was rather surprised so he asked, “Which Young family are you talking about?” Sean said, “It’s the famous Young family in the Southern region known for their meritorious services to the country. They are a powerful family that manages to produce a number of honorable, brave soldiers who contributed to the country and they hold a very high status in the country. Jacob Young, the younger brother of the current patriarch of the Young family, held the position of state legislator. Other than that, the family still produces a number of influential officials so they are considered a family with an extremely powerful background.”