Walker Scobell Dad Novels & Stories

"No,dad,our deal was that i date Skylar not marry her, She's a spoilt brat that smokes weed and i would never let her be the mother of my child" "You are like this because she's back"Skylar said. She stood up and walked closer to me. "Xander, What's Skylar talking about?" "How did you know that?"I asked ignoring my mom's question. "I followed you, didn't she tell you?" "Skylar,what are you talking about?" "Aunt,Uncle, Xander has been seeing Gianna"Skylar said and my mom gasps. "ALEXANDER MCQUEEN,IS THIS TRUE?"My dad asked angrily.

dad gestured to me, “Blaze Williams. He’s a pain in the ass but he’s never embarrassed me this bad before.” He was smiling but when he turned back to me, his grim expression was back. “Blaze this is Caroline Morales, my fiance and this is her daughter, Sabrina Morales.” “You…” I coughed and cleared my throat. Shame was wrapping her hands around me. I had never wanted to disappear so bad. “You didn't tell me about her daughter,” I said, my voice barely louder than a whisper. “How would I tell you if you never answer your damn phone?” Dad scolded me.

"Ooh, me likey." Wilbur glared at him, and Skyler's figure shrank into himself at once, slowly faded from sight, and made his way into the steakhouse without anyone noticing. Around ten minutes later, Skyler emerged drenched in sweat. "So, what'd you see?" Faron asked frantically. Skyler's chest heaved as he caught his breath. "Dude, your dad's security is no joke. I almost got caught by that Ambience level dude." "So, what happened?" Faron asked.

My eyes widened at what I was shown. As if dealing with Haynes Chadwick wasn't enough, now there is my Dad's fucking problems to deal with. Right there on the news with the news anchor reporting—"The Scandals of Richard Ventimiglia, the CEO of RC corporations" attached to it were videos supporting the anchors claim of what the scandals were all about. I never had a good family, being born into a rich family was nothing to be proud about when my Dad was nothing but someone who can't even take care of himself and what he owns.

"CEO Ren, you intentionally involved me in this scandal, didn't you? After ruining my life and heart, you're still unsatisfied and want to destroy my career?" "Maya, you're still the same as before. Clearly, you're the one who created the scandal. Who told you to hide your marital status and your son?" A cold smile played on the man's lips. Maya, who had been calm before, started to get provoked. "My son? You clearly know who the mother of that little boy is. Do you want me to acknowledge a child from your dirty affair with that wretched woman?" "Where is the kid's mother? She would be furious if she saw her child calling me his mother and involved with you."

none of Jack’s business. He wasn’t the only one who could keep secrets. When neither of us said anything for a while, I finally got the courage to ask, “So, are you going to go see our father?” Jack looked at me then and I could clearly see the hatred in his eyes. “Do you know where he is?” I nodded. “That’s how I know everything. He told me. And that’s where I was last night.” A muscle in Jack’s jaw twitched. “As far as Henry Schreiber is concerned, he’s dead and has been dead for almost twenty years. He’s an embarrassment and I want nothing to do with him.” I frowned. I had been hoping for a family reunion. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t been daydreaming about us living together and

I say. Dad spots Scott on the couch and Scott shoots up while still holding Snow and I take him and start petting him. "And who might you be young man?" that's my dad. "Scott Stone, sir. I live next door," my dad's eyes widen and I now know why. Am I the only one who couldn't tell Scott's resemblance to his father? Oh well. They exchange a firm handshake. "Where's your father? I'd love to meet him, I only see him on Tv. I think he's a pretty interesting man," dad says.

yeah" I responded, Lisa released a sigh of relief just then a notification dropped from my I*******m, I didn't hang up the call I just tapped on the notification to check what it was. My heart dropped when I saw the post on the school's I*******m page, it was a photo of me and.... My father, my father who disappeared years ago, under the photo it was boldly written "disgraced hockey coach who accepted bribery and stole from the teams fund, beside him is his daughter Scarlett Daveson, currently known as Scarlett Winters."

But her expression was so strained that it was obvious to anyone that her smile was fake. Another reporter turned to Dad. "Mr. Walker, as the father, are you really okay with your son giving up Easton University?" Dad stammered, "This… This is his own decision…" His answer was clearly unconvincing, and he looked especially nervous on camera.

Suddenly the door opens by Dad, his concerned gaze finding me. “You’re awake.” He says to me, and I can see the relief in his eyes. “Yup, you know me. I can survive anything.” I say with a flick of my head. Thanks to Royce, of course… “Good.” Dad says stepping inside and coming over. He kisses my forehead. He frowns slightly, his gaze flicks to Royce, his frown deepening, and I know he can smell him off me. Oh fuck. “Hello there Skyla.” Uncle Marcel, Dad’s older brother, and also Leo’s Dad says as he holds the door open.