Alia Rose Father Novels & Stories

My hand rested on the door, ready to leave, but I stayed there, listening. “You always wondered why I don’t bother Arlo with any of this, why I leave him alone,” my father continued, his voice smooth and calculated like he was relishing this moment. “It’s because he doesn’t care. He doesn’t give a damn about this family. You do. You cherish family, Asher. That’s why you made Arabella sign the document. You proved to me that being my son is worth the hassle.”

Her father loved her so much but he was never always around because of his work and Rose mostly spent her childhood with the servants and Alana or stay at the De Luan home during the holidays. “You're wrong about that. My father doesn't love me at all. He loves Stephano more because Stephano was like him in every sense. He always favoured him more than me since we were just little.” Azazel's lip twitched as the painful past came back to flood before his eyes. He then looked at Rose pointedly. “Do you know I don't have my father's direct contact number? If I want to speak to him directly I make a call to his assistant first before the woman puts him on the phone.” He had a side smile like it

My mother was the second wife of my father. Right after I was born, Rose was born. We had different mothers. Our mothers were far from different. They had exactly opposite personalities. Still, my mother liked Rose’s mother Rosalia and spent time with her. Rose and I were not close. We still were not that close. But we were stuck together since childhood. Sully must know about Rosalia. I had seen her watching Rosalia. Rosalia was from the Star family, after all. She was Rose’s aunt, her father’s sister. My father kidnapped Rosalia and married her, the same way I married Sully.

He cleared his throat stylishly. “Oh yes, Alex, you wanted to say something?” Father said and sat back down. Alex looked at me and then back at Father. “Rose is my daughter.”

I yell at him and finally got my arm free. "Leave now!" I said before running upstairs but he just follows me. "Aris, you wanted to see me?" I asked once I got into the office. "Yes, we found out who's behind the attack," he informed me. "Who?" I asked "Your father," when those words left his mouth I feel my whole world stop. "How? I haven't heard about him in years," I asked sitting down Apollo took my hand but I snatched it away. "That's because Apollo's father left him for dead but Landon got to him and the two of them planned all of this that has been happening," Aris told me as he shows me the pictures our men got.

Alpha Michael and Luna Rivana. Liam called them his parents. He called them mom and dad. His biological parents had died when he was just ten years old. From then he lived with them. The two people took his responsibility and loved him as their own child. How could he not think about their son? Their son was not only his best friend, but also his brother. So he always worried about Arvan. "Dad, what do you think? What happened to Rose?" Rita asked Alpha Michael. "I don't know dear, but I think her health has some serious issues. Something she is hiding from us. But what?" He said.

Alice could not believe what she saw. Her father was at home, looking sad and exhausted, while her mother was in a romantic dinner with a different man. Not just any man, at that. It was Louis Saint Clair. The owner of Saint Clair Academy, the owner of numerous oilfields in the country, and the father of the boy who she was, kind of, attracted to. “Alice, are you okay?" Wilson asked. Alice hoped she was wrong. She hoped that what she saw was a mere figment of her imagination. Meredith would not do that; in Alice’s eyes, her mother was a woman with class and principles.

Arora yelled "Get Rosy upstairs now Luna!" Her father said glaring at our father "Rosy?" Dad asked. "Rosemary, My daughter," Arora said "What is all the racket," Felix asked coming down with his brother Corey "Hey uncle Nick," Corey said and looked at me and my brothers before turning to Felix and asking, "Isn't that your boss and his brothers?" "Yeah," Felix said "Come on in," Arora said and her father looked at her before looking back at us

“Nothing happened. I was just… curious. So I came to see her birthday dress.” “I see,” Rosalie said softly. Orla turned sharply. “I am going home.” She took one step. “Wasn’t that my father’s sister?” Rosalie asked casually. Playing with her nails. “Aaliyah?” Orla stiffened, her face went pale. “I thought you said she was your mother,” Rosalie continued. “So how did she suddenly become Aurora’s mother?” Orla turned slowly, panic flickering in her eyes. “I don’t understand what you’re saying,” she snapped, trying to walk away.

I whispered. Ryan stiffened beside me. “Darius,” Ryan said carefully, “Aria doesn’t know.” Darius frowned. “Doesn’t know what?” Ryan took a deep breath. “She doesn’t know about her real father,” he said. “Alaric is already dead.” The words slammed into me. Dead. Father. Real father. My ears rang. “What?” I whispered. “What are you talking about?” My heart began to pound again, this time not from fear but from shock.