Tony Stark Father Novels & Stories

“I want you to meet someone. Dad, this is Tony Arroyo. Tony, this is my father, Hunter Schultz.” My father smiled. “It’s finally good to meet you.” “Nice to meet you too, sir,” Tony said. “I’ve wanted to meet you for years. You’re a genius.” “You’re not so bad yourself,” my father replied. “I’ve been watching your company. Your IPOs are impressive.” Tony blinked. “You know about my company?” “I know about everyone around my daughter.” I frowned. “Really, Dad?” “Really.” He headed toward the dining room. “I’m going to talk to my father-in-law," he says making air quotes.

“What does he do anyway?” “I’m not exactly sure.” Tony’s eyes roved the room. “He owns some tech companies that he inherited from his father, and apparently, when his father died, he took over. And instead of the stock values dropping, he’s become wildly successful. I read an article in Bloomberg about him. He’s the real deal–brains, wealth, looks, and a bachelor now, from what I hear.” “Yes, Eva was pretty broken up about it.” I had to keep that in the forefront of my mind. This man, however charming, handsome and elusive, was Eva’s father.

Was any of that following my instructions? "And after you contracted an STD and intentionally passed it on to me… Was that what I wanted, too?" My words grew a collective wave of shocked murmurs. "Good grief. What is wrong with this son? He ruins his life and drags his father down with him. That's an ingrate, through and through." "Don't even get me started. Caleb is completely blinded by lust." "I think the father must've been driven past his limit to file for a legal severance. If it were my son, I would've disowned him the moment his thug girlfriend beat my wife into the ICU."

The gentleman seated next to Tasha frowned. "If you don't want a beating, you should shut up," Howard scolded. At this point, Albert slammed his teacup on the table, angered. "Holden, who is this man? Are you all planning a rebellion?" "Dad, he's Riley's biological father, Howard Lincoln!" Holden took a deep breath before responding. Realizing such an incident had occurred just as his family arrived, Holden had a bitter taste in his mouth. Originally, he had planned to discuss arranging a job for Talia in Mendorra, so the family could relocate there. However, that discussion with Albert seemed impossible now.

But he wasn't worried because he had a solid plan in place. “It was my idea.” He muttered, and Felicia frowned. "Are you insane? Why would you want to meet the bastard she gave birth to for your father?” She snapped, shooting off her seat. How could Burke insult her by collaborating with the enemy? This was getting out of hand, Felicia thought. “The boy didn't choose his parents, alright? And he's a Carrington, I need to start showing up for him because a day will come when I will have my own kids and he will be their uncle." Burke explained gently, hoping to reach his mother's heart.

"Woman…be yourself here!" Justin walked towards Nicholas and smiled, it was in a devilish manner. "Do you think she's a punching bag? Or some sort of property because of whatever contract you and father signed? Come on guy! I know my sister and I aren't on good terms but I can kill for her. Just dare me, let this thing occur again and I swore I would kill you with my bare hands. You wretched fool." He scoffed and earned a glare from his father. "I'm sorry Mr. Nic…..

Maximoff’s tone was steady but filled with something deeper, something almost…regretful. “No.” Luca’s voice was barely a whisper, but each word carried an undeniable force. “You’re not. You’re Kieran’s father. My real father…he died a long time ago. He fell in a battle I led.” The memory of that day flickered in Luca’s mind—a day filled with blood, loss, and the pride of knowing he’d avenged his fallen father. Maximoff shook his head slowly, his gaze unwavering. “He wasn’t your real father, Luca. I am. The man you called ‘father’…he only took your mother in after she left.”

He replied: “Kekeke, I didn't come up here this time for gems or to compete with that math teacher. I just want to confirm a few things.” "Confirm?" “That girl's father…” Zane Stark hesitated, his hand firmly grasping the rail of the train. Zane Stark, or Zane Stark to be exact, who knew Lee Shion's background well. Actually, until now he still didn't know who her father was, so he boarded this ship with the main purpose of gathering more information.

“Son, if that is the case, then I want grandchildren who will bare the legacy of this family! And you are not getting younger! Why haven't you got a girl pregnant by now if you are actually active!” “Father!!! Talk to your wife!!” Sighing softly, Mr. Stark gave his wife a warning look, telling her, “Let him calm down first. We are not going to solve anything screaming in his face.” “I am sorry. It's just we are not going to live forever, and getting reports back every time about how lonely his life is, and how all he does is work, all day and night, it hurts my heart. I want my son to settle down and get a life with a woman and children.” Mrs. Stark said in a softer tone, taking hold of her

We never heard from him again. Two years ago, one of our men found information on Tony. I thought Dad had forgotten everything. That was a lie. He’d been obsessed. And now Tony had married a cop’s son and had a baby. Dad sent me to kill him. "Dad is fucking disgusting," I hissed angrily, throwing the document onto the passenger seat. "And Tony—why the fuck did he come back?" I barked, pinching the bridge of my nose. Why come back and marry a police chief’s son?