Alia Rose Father Novels & Stories

“Shh, don’t day like this.” Rose smack his arm and again started caressing his hairs. “No Rose, you don’t know how cunning, scheming, and scummy my so-called father, David Jones is. He is the one who planned Walton industries’ bankruptcy and involved others on house plan.” “I knew everything Alex.” Rose said only for Alex to know that he don’t need to feel guilty for any of his father’s deeds. “But you definitely don’t know that he did everything because your mom was a woman he loves and she got married to your father that’s why he destroyed him.”

The look in his eyes right now–concerned–is evidence of that. “You’re putting tracks in the carpet. You’ll burn right through it if you keep pacing.” I halt, wrapping my arm around the four-poster. “Aris, what the hell is going on?” “This is what I know for sure.” He rises, sets the fire-poker down, and edges toward me cautiously, like I’m at risk of exploding. “Your father seemed livid at first, but then he realized his daughter is marrying the future Alpha King of Veiled Valley and quickly bit his tongue. He gave us his blessing.”

“Dad...” Nina murmured, her voice barely audible, but Aran could hear her. “That's a picture of Dad twenty-five years ago. Maybe you weren't born then, Alice. But Dad said he was married to your mother.” Aran explained about the photo Nina was holding. Nina was speechless; she was sobbing. “Then you are...?” “I'm your elder brother, Alice, from a different mother, but our fathers are the same,” Aran explained with a smile.

I am very sorry, I hope you find somewhere in you heart to forgive me. To Azalea, protect my girls with your life. They are my greatest achievements. Your father Alpha Louis”

Arla's heart pounded as she stormed into her father's office. She found him sitting at his desk, completely unaware of the emotional turmoil he had caused. The sight of him only fueled her anger and pain. "How could you do this to Mia?" Arla demanded, her voice trembling with emotion. "How could you sell her off like some object to a man who will never love her?" Her father looked up, his eyes cold and calculating. "Arla, you know this is a strategic alliance," he replied calmly. "It will strengthen our family's position in society."

King Hayes elaborated. King Aragon didn’t look like he was sold onto the idea, but he reached out to hold King Hayes’ hand either way. King Hayes closed his eyes, and for a minute, nothing happened, until King Aragon’s eyes shut close. Azalea and I walked over to the couch in my office to sit while whatever was happening happened. “What exactly is happening?” “My mom left a message for my dad, and my uncle is playing the memory back for him,” she explained to me.

“Did you know Elias isn’t your brother? Not even your half-brother?” Jasper sighed, a look of distant contemplation crossing his face. “Naomi’s father hinted at it many times. He assured me that I should be the next Alpha. At the time, I thought he was just talking about Elias being wolfless. But when Elias came back as a Lycan, I started to put two and two together.” “But your father,” I continued, “is actually his mother’s best friend and possibly her unrequited love. Her name was Alice.”

“Pierce my son. You finally answered my call. The heir to my throne finally answered me. The next Alpha finally answered me” Pierce swallowed hard and sat down on the opposite side of his father, ignoring the wide open arms of his dad. “I am sure you have gotten the news?” Pierce asked. “Which of the news?” His father asked, his eyes facing the magazine in front of him with a frown, clearly from the fact that Pierce had refused to answer him or hug him. “The one about me and Rosa”

Allison “It was supposed to be just us,” I said, my voice tighter now, thinner. “You and Clyde. That’s what you said.” Alaric dabbed the corner of his mouth with a napkin like we were discussing business over tea. “Well,” he said mildly, “Saida is family. She is my son’s wife.” Clyde let out a short laugh that held no humor. “Son?” He leaned back in his chair, slow, deliberate. “I never had a father. So cut the crap and tell me why you brought the bitch here.”

He looked at me, and I looked right back at him, refusing to ask what that was about even though I was curious. He all of a sudden burst out laughing. “What?” I asked, curious but mostly annoyed with his laughter and wanting to end it. “Alosois’ little girl fancy herself in love with you,” he said. But that was not news. She had been flirting with me, smiling at me, flashing me her boobs and had been trying to get my attention all night. “So?” I asked, unable to understand what that had anything to do with Aloisio’s call. “Well, Aloisio turned out to be a lackey and bent down to his family will. Little Lily told daddy he wants you, and daddy is pulling the ropes for her little princess,” my