William Afton Family Novels & Stories

She managed to find out a lot more this time and it was only when Daniel knocked and called her for supper that she realised how engrossed she’d become. Her head spun with information she’d found, but she’d ended up with nearly more questions than answers. By all accounts, William Wolfe, Sebastian’s father, had been a charismatic and upstanding man of society. A vastly wealthy and enigmatic character, he’d had seven children, and a rumoured illegitimate son, the famous Brazilian entrepreneur Rafael da Souza. He’d clearly been a lover of women, with three marriages and at least a couple of love affairs to his credit. And yet all of his relationships seemed to have ended in tragedy, or mysteri

“We share a connection… and the bed’s big?” “Do you cook?” William asked him, tone sharp as a sword. Ashton nodded solemnly. “Yes.” “Can you fight?” “Very well.” “Would you die for my mom and sister?” “Without hesitation.” William nodded. “Okay. You can stay.” I blinked. “That’s it?” He turned to me with the most serious face I’d ever seen on a five-year-old. “But if he breaks your heart, I’m going to drain his blood and trap his soul in a demon fox. Just so you know.”

William said to his father who looked at him. " Will, you know we are supposed to meet Mr. Alfredo Doreguez for Dinner with his family, " Vincent said for William to sigh. “Dad….. please I'm not interested in Mr Alfredo's daughter alright, I'm not please let me for once choose the woman of my dreams father please," William said looking at Vincent who shook his head. " I will go for dinner, go for your walk, and take two bodyguards with you for your safety, "Vincent said sighing.

I have no idea why she popped into my head, but she did. “What was the family's last name that was turned into the authorities by their son?” I asked. “Their last name was Weston, why?” Auntie Helynia asked. I looked at Bryayna and I could see the wheels turning in her head. We looked at each other and I knew at that moment that the same shit I had running through my mind was filtering through her mind. I knew this conversation was about to take a very dark turn.

"Twenty-two years ago, my father had an affair with a woman named Mira. She was married to a man named William Black." A few heads turned. William Black had been a name once. A power. A nightmare in a tailored suit. "William found out about the affair. And instead of getting a divorce like a normal person, he terrorized his wife until her body gave out. She died. Her unborn daughter died with her." I let that sit. "William Black killed his own family. And then he killed himself. And for twenty years, his son—" I pointed at Lucien. "—blamed my father for all of it."

It had always been apparent that my aunt harboured disdain for being perceived as a commoner. Despite William Whyte's wealth as a merchant, his lack of pedigree seemed to bother her. She had married him based on destiny. They were fated and meant to be. She appeared happy and content at the time. However, something must have transpired along the way. I recollect my father taking her and Jacob in after William’s death, a move that puzzled me, given their supposed affluence. My father never discussed it openly, but I eventually discovered that William had suffered a financial downfall before his demise, and they found themselves in a struggle.

"Well....yes, I am. I can't wait to see and meet your parents too. " "Alright, let's go," Adonis said, smiling excitedly at his mom, who was seeing Safira, his wife. They got in the car and drove off. When they arrived at the house, Safira placed her hand on her heart because she felt a little jittery. "Oh my goodness! The Weston family are rich." That's when it dawned on her that all the business establishments she had seen earlier had Weston on them, all outthroughout town and belonging to his family.

"I passed him off to Hugh. Last I heard, Hugh crippled the idiot and made a killing off him." Hugh was the one who ran that human trafficking ring, but he was in prison now. William's laugh carried a sick satisfaction as he added, "That idiot was exactly like that backwoods hick. Neither of them belonged in our family." "William, is it true you've got an older brother?" asked the blonde guy. William crushed out his cigarette and fixed him with a death stare. "You actually think some backwoods hick qualifies as family?"

Kyle replied anxiously, "Sonnia ran out alone when she found out that I fed her father to the fishes!" A feeling of dread came over Nathan when he heard the news. After Sonnia's father had repeatedly looked for trouble with Sonnia and Ryan, Kyle caught him and reprimanded him several times. In the end, Kyle had no choice but to kill him. Ever since the Akuffo Family went bankrupt, most of the family members had either died or scattered away. They had finally become rich after living poorly for nearly half of their lives, but they were suddenly back to square one, it felt worse than death.

She was her father's favorite and I could tell that this goodbye was hardest for her. But as I looked around, I couldn’t ignore the tension simmering beneath the surface. Uncle Thomas sat stiffly, his gaze darting between Sam and Jacob. Aunt Angelina dabbed at her eyes with a handkerchief, but her lips were pressed thin in disapproval. The cousins exchanged wary glances, their distrust palpable as they say with their parents, siblings of William Bennett. This family was fractured, and William’s death had only deepened the cracks. After the ceremony, the family gathered in the drawing room for a quiet reception. The tension lingered, but the grief seemed to dull the edges of it.