Angel's Dad Novels & Stories

"Were you reborn too? I get it—you're just feeling upset, that's why you chose my dad. But you'd definitely regret it!" I kept admiring my dazzling reflection in the mirror, retorting coolly, "Regret? Why would I? And know your place—I'm your stepmother. I'll tell your dad if you keep being rude." Stumped for a moment, Dylan growled softly but threateningly, "Did you think you've won just because you're with my dad?! We'll see! Oh, and don't you forget—he's going to die in a couple of years, and he is sterile!"

Then, he put both legs in the right holes and stood up to pull it on, making Darren clap to celebrate the milestone. “Good job!” Darren praised and patted Oliver’s head, imitating what Richard would have done. Standing alone in the corner, Richard watched as his boys matured in their interactions. The traces of Ambrose's toxic education were slowly fading. Perhaps this was what his children needed all along. Emily was truly an angel sent to them in his time of need.

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si

Angel sighed softly before she turned hers gaze to hers father, who was now smiling as if he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt. "Isn't that obvious?" Didn't answer the question. Hers father chose to ask back. Made Angel feel like her head was about to pop under the stress. "For God's sake! I'm too young to get married, Dad! How can you do this to me?" said Angel, letting out a rough breath. She really didn't understand what hers father was thinking. Just got home, suddenly she was surprised by the absurd letters from hers father.

His magnetic voice sounded. “Daddy, why did you not come and look for me and mommy,” Angel blinked her big black eyes, pouted her mouth, and said depressingly. She sincerely took Henry as her father. However, she did not understand why her father abandoned them for so many years. Mommy was not as excited as she imagined when they found daddy conversely, she was looking depressed. Did she not like daddy? Mommy was not around today so she really wished to ask about this. Henry was stunned by Angel’s words. She was so young. She nestled in his arms. Her twinkling big eyes were very distressing. She had already left the moment he woke up that day. He had never met Monique since then.

Later that day, Scott had called Angel to speak with him privately making sure that Thea wasn't aware of it. "I've been a terrible father to you Angel." Scott started. "Forgive me but I have to say I'm really sorry for what I did to your mum." He said opening up wounds that had yet to heal completely. "Don't call her... Please." Angel said getting Angry. He could only tolerate his father but as long as his mum was in a vegetative state, he wasn't sure he could forgive his father. "Angel.... Son." Angel stopped him from coming any closer as pain surged into his heart remembering his mum.

Just when I thought I couldn't hate her anymore, she'd proved that there were no bounds to how much I could hate her guts. "Dad, I'd never do that to Axel, never!" I said and turned to face my dad and I secretly hoped that he'd see that Angel's plan was complete madness and nothing more. "Shut your trap this minute! You should be grateful that Angel has found some use for you after you fraternized with the enemy and put us all in danger's way" he looked at me with disdain with every word that left his lips, how could he be so cruel to me? I wondered.

Angel POV. I watch as my father and momma make their way through everyone. The members part like the red sea for my parents and I look at them. They don’t look happy. They look pissed. What is going on? Shouldn’t they be happy? I mean, dad was the one telling me to follow my gut. So why is he pissed? “Angel, Rebel. Go wait outside.” My dad says and I look at him and straighten my shoulders and I don’t move.

He looked angry though and Angel didn’t look baffled by whatever he had said. “Fai quello che vuoi, ma non dimenticare che Selena è in mio possesso! (Do whatever you want, but dont forget that Selena is in my possessio!)” Angel said softly while waving at my dad to get out. My dad turned to her and hugged tightly. “ya lyublyu tebya moya printsessa!” My dad said, I wiped the tears that had formed bellow my eyes. “I love you too dad, take care of yourself.” I said to him, he smiled with a nod and the turned to Angel, there was no doubt that he disliked him greatly.

Dad asked me. "I'm here Dad." I said while holding his hand. He slowly sat up and then engulfed me in his arms, "I... I ... thought I los...lost you beta, I was so worried.. I thought something happen to you" dad said with his voice trembling. "I'm fine Dad" my voice came out painfully. "Dad how are you?" Angel asked dad while sitting besides him holding his hand. "My son and daughter is here, I'm fine. My sickness will go away, Now" Dad smiled weakly.