Aku Sayang Ayah Novels & Stories

____ yes of course I thought but I knew that in the absence of me and Amy, your uncles would take good care of you. ____ you don't know, Old Man, what it was like growing up without a real father, competing with Angela for Aníbal's attention and seeing my mother always in mourning, there hasn't been a day in these fifteen years that she hasn't cried. ___ I know my son and believe me I'm sorry, what I did wasn't bad, it was the madness of a man in love, he will still love a woman with the same madness that I love, his mother will now understand me.

My mother speaks with such grace and the tears in my eyes flow with ease. “I should have taught you better. I should have helped you know that in every pain, you must find absolution for yourself but look at you. You grew to learn that yourself. I am so proud of you, Kaya, and forever and ever, your mother and I love you.” My father whispers into my ears within a tight hug, which my mother joins in with.

It was a moment of shared acknowledgment for everything they had endured as a family, and the unspoken promise that their bond would remain steadfast despite the changes ahead. Her mother’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she reached up to cup Aria’s face. “You’ve given so much for us, anak,” she said softly, her voice thick with emotion. “Now, it’s your turn to be happy.” Her father, standing beside her, gently patted Aria’s cheek with a trembling hand. “Thank you, dear, for all your sacrifices. James is a good man, and he loves you very much. You’ll have a beautiful life together,” he assured her, his words carrying the weight of a father’s faith and hope for his child’s future.

''Sona!! I'm sorry sona. I'm really sorry.'' Her baba said and come towards her. He make her stand on her feet and further added ''We didn't spend a single day when we didn't miss you. We don't hate you. How can we hate our own daughter?? Never ever say that again that you're not our daughter. Tui amar mey (you're my daughter).'' And her father wiped her tears.

In the midst of her anguish, Ava looked up to find Jayden, who had been conspicuously silent, sporting a victorious smile. Her tear-streaked eyes widened in disbelief. " So you planned this? " she questioned, a mix of hurt and anger resonating in her voice. Jayden's smirk only confirmed her suspicions. " Yeah, " he admitted unabashedly, reveling in the success of his manipulative scheme. " Now you know my father doesn't love you. Come to me, baby. "

“Young Lady, you are not a first chance for this man. The way that boy just looked at you. Your involvement with Kale. You were rejected, weren’t you?” “Yes, I was, Finch is as much my second chance as he is mine,” I confess. “Who?” Mom asks, the anger dripping off her like rain from the roof. “I dealt with it,” I answer. “As your father, I think I have right to know. As the King, I demand it,” Dad orders me. “No,” I answer with defiance. “I have hurt them enough.” “Them?” Caleb picks up on it. I stare, begging him to not say it. “His sons rejected you. Are you two actually fated?”

“Speak. Tell us the truth, Kai.” Kai swallowed hard, his eyes darting around the room, as if searching for someone who might save him. When he found none, his shoulders sagged, and his words spilled out in a torrent. Kai's voice shook as he began, his words slow, each one dripping with anguish. “When my mother died giving birth to me, I had no one. My father tried, but he was always so distant, so angry after losing her. He blamed me for her death, and I didn’t understand why. Then... he died, too. I was nine years old. I didn’t know what was happening. All I knew was that I was alone.”

“The sooner you sign the divorce papers, the sooner we can move on, please don’t make this ugly.” Her hands trembled in her lap. “No. I won’t sign, not like this. It feels like you're trying to erase my existence.” “Look, I'm sorry for the way things turned out, but…I have a son.” He ran his hand through his air and sighed. “Please, sign, Ava.” I stared at the document and then at him, forcing air out of my nose. “Ethan…what happened to us? I love you.” My eyes watered.

Then she leaned in, her lips curving into a smug smile as she whispered in my ear: “Katherine, just look at my mother and Alpha—they’re perfect for each other. The only one worthy of Alpha is my mom, not you. If only Lena were dead, then Alpha could finally be my dad.”

Fiona took a deep breath and started to read the letter with careful emotion: "My Dearest Kaitlyn, As I sit down to pen this letter, my heart is heavy with the knowledge that time is a fleeting companion, and there are words, sentiments, and a father's love I wish to share with you before it slips away entirely. Above all else, I wish you good health and a life of stability, my precious daughter. Life's journey is unpredictable, and filled with both triumphs and regrets. My heart swells with a mix of pride and sorrow as I witness the remarkable resilience you've displayed. I must extend my sincerest apologies for any moments where I fell short as your father. It is a regret that weighs heavi