Anuel Aa Parents Novels & Stories

“Then we have long since started that an hour ago, the very moment we stepped foot on the Fire Moon Pack’s territory.” Giro appeared behind the crowd of muscular Shadow Betas, signaling Ansel to put out his fire. “Very well, then.” He looked at Sasha Forster, “What does Alain want with her?” “Alpha Alain,” Beta Apollo corrected. “It is none of your business, Beta Ansel,” Razel remained postured. “ It is about her mother and father.” “They are already dead,”Ansel Vaughn snarled. “We are talking about her real parents.” Sasha gaped, eyes wide shocked. Astonished. Shooked.

“Oh yes, I am Hanah's father. My name is Max." "Oh, I'm Lola, and this is my husband, Carlos." "Nice to meet you. Hanah will dance sunflowers today huh?” Leo's father asked Hanah. The little girl nodded, then she took my hand tightly and said that I was her mommy. Kane immediately rolled his eyes lazily as he folded his arms proudly in front of his chest. All right, he must be mad right now. “Leo, this is my mommy. You've been wanting to see my mommy all this time, right? Now Hanah is taking mommy to school.”

Xiuhan was already sitting on his designated chair, eating his bowl of cereal and milk. “Good Morning papa.” Allana was at first shocked with how her son called him but after Augustine explained that he will be her son’s father whether she liked it or not, Xiuhan had already accepted him as the father figure that he lacks. Even though it was somewhat awkward on her behalf, she can’t give him a father, so Augustine only did her a favor. So who was she to deny the child a father and Augustine the opportunity to have a child he can call his own.

My shoulders relaxed slightly, already knowing he wouldn't call unless he had information worth hearing. The sound of keyboard typing echoed through the line. Good. That usually meant I had some fuckers to kill tonight. "It's SS," he said, his voice turning serious. "They're on the move again. This time it's a kid. She just turned nine today. Her name is Annie Cruzo. Her mother, Angelica Cruzo, is a single parent. She divorced her husband after he got involved in drug smuggling a few years ago. To pay off gambling debts, she signed a deal to sell her daughter to them."

"Y-Yes, Dad," Aviannah softly replied to her father, avoiding Andrei’s gaze. "That’s good then," her father responded, seemingly pleased with her answer. "Who’s Alfred, hon?" Cristy suddenly asked. "The son of Mr. and Mrs. Guden." "Oh, really? That Alfred—" Cristy didn’t finish her sentence, but Aviannah already understood what she meant. Alfred. The man her father once wanted to arrange her with. "Yes, Alfred Guden. That’s him," Ark simply confirmed to Cristy while chewing his food.

I haven’t seen him since I fled his office two days ago and I still feel confused and hurt by what happened. “Tell Aeron what you just told me.” Cain says. “Tell him who your parents are. Who your mother was.” I look from Cain to Aeron. “Ana Morgan.” I whisper but it doesn’t make any difference they’re Werewolves, they have perfect hearing. Aeron frowns as he looks at Cain. “Who..?” “Analeigh Sullivan is her mother.” Cain states. “Are you serious?” Aeron says. I can see it in his eyes too. It looks like pride. It looks like he’s just won the jackpot.

I turned to face them with a smile. "What do you have to say about our sources claiming you’ve risen in status because you married an older, wealthy man? Is it true?" the reporter pressed, and I answered promptly. "The older man you’re referring to is my father. Don’t you feel ashamed for what you’re saying? I am Rhian Adam Suarez, the only child of Don Rafael Cabrera Suarez and Matilda Santelian Adam Suarez." With that, I turned and walked away from the reporters, leaving them stunned.

" Jania lightly tapped my arm. "Hey! "Do not strike Mallory!" Andy, who was staring at Jania, was suddenly assaulted by his bigger brother. "Don't glare at my wife, asshole!" Terrible! Papa Dennis is hideous! He's even worse than Andy! Andy gave him a homosexual look! "I'm missing you guys!" I held Jania, we glanced at the men who were just on the couch, they looked like fools, packed there suddenly Jnaia's baby, Azrael, who was only 2 years old, came to us.

Who would have thought that it would come this far? Looking at the side of the girl he then sat on the chair that was present beside him. “ You can call me Kael. I’m the father of those two kids. Their name is Anya and Allen. You are their mother. Anya is turning six while Allen is turning eight. That kid who was with her guards, don’t let her know we are a fake family or else we are doomed. That man who was with the kids, he would be the uncle”

Aana cried. "I will not let that happen... no one can snatch your child away from you... don't worry I will not let him even touch you and your child" Stefan said moving his hand on her hair. She didn't say anything, just kept crying in his arms... "Who is he?" Stefan asked when Aana calmed a little bit. "He is the father of my child," she said, breaking the hug. "Father" I gasped, hearing her. Aaron is the father of her child.