Anuel Aa Parents Novels & Stories

, Daniel's voice was soft but his pain was making her sad too. "My Father's name was Xavier Aaron Miller. He was the first son of the family. He had two younger brothers. His First Brother was EZEKIEL MILLER. You already have met him. He is one of the elders of Miller and the last son of the family was TRISTAN MILLER", Daniel spoke and She was listening to him silently.

I say, practically all in one beat. Exhausted, I slump back against my pillow again. I’m saying all this, but it is hard to accept. But I’ve lived my entire life not having the best relationship with myparents. “Stace and I have been trying to find your birth parents, but so far we haven’t been successful,” Noah says grimly. I let that settle over me, like cold water drenching every pore of my body. “I have no doubt they loved you. We will find them, don’t worry.”

He sighed heavily. Cain’s jaw hardened, he would have retorted but he knew that he could not… these guys were Reyna’s family and like she said that he was stuck with them for good. “ Uncle Dan don’t make me hurt you.” Reyna warned with her fingers clutching the fork, then she turned to Nolan and added, “ And I do have a father though he is not here at the moment, he raised me just fine.”

The Lycan gave him a side glance and Keanu held his gaze unflinching. “You are indeed your father’s son. Do I not scare you?” he asked in a gruff voice. Keanu shrugged as he folded his legs under him and settled comfortably giving the guardian his full attention. “My papa is over there with my mama and Tabitha; my twin sister. Uncle Anastasios Martas, Uncle Raedwulf Lykaon, Uncle…” “I get it. I’m outnumbered,” the guardian said, and broke into a grin. “Technically…”

She leaned closer to the woman and then whispered, “His family owns the largest drug cartel in the country.” “Uhm!” Leilani grunted in disbelief. “I am serious! His father is the leader of the largest drug ring in the country! He is the youngest son of the family.” “I… I don’t believe that. “Of course, you wouldn’t. He is so reserved, gentle, and kind at least, unlike his brothers.” “How do you know all of this?” Anna rolled her eyes and then leaned back, “I know a lot of things, trust me.” ===

—He is our uncle Matallus protected us while we were in this dispute, which lasted longer than it should have. —Are you the brother of this monster? —I can't deny it, just as I can't deny your resemblance to your father. -My father? —That's Limber, we have a father, mother and uncle, a beautiful dysfunctional family, a crazy mother, a father who is more than a century old and an uncle who is a mix between vampire and wolf and immortal and then we —I think so, Ana, you described them very well. Where is our supposed father? —Here, as or more impressed than you, I thought I only had a daughter and now it turns out that I also have a son

"Yes! Aunt Celestine told me that you are my grandma and grandpa! I am Blake Ethan Hernandez II, turning six years old! My mother is Amber Louise Yzabelle Ferrer and My Dad is Barack Santiolle! I was born in Italy!" Their jaws dropped while Celestine released a smirk, watching at them who were in great shock.

He said with a shrug of his little shoulders. Athaliah never told him about who his father was? Why? Who was Ryan's father? "Why do you think I could be your Papa?" Aaron asked. "After coming here, I got my Aiden uncle, grandma and grandpa. I only need to find my Papa now. And mumma seems to know you and I would like you as my Papa." He said, his feelings were unarranged. "With how many people you used to live at your last house?" Aaron asked with a frown. He was standing right now.

Turning to the newcomer, she asked, “Who are you?” Comeon, her life was bullshit shit now! Who ever was writing the script of her life, please write something believable! The man responded confidently, “I’m your to-be husband.” Both Anne and Coco’s jaws dropped in disbelief. Coco clutched her mother’s leg and said, “Excuse me, handsome uncle, my mommy is my daddy’s wife.” Without hesitation, the man replied, “Your mother is Sabrina Taylor, and your father is Nathaniel Hart who, god bless his soul, is no longer alive.”

“I am, Aaron.” “Okay…” he carefully opened it. “My dearest Annie…never forget I am a broken doll. I tried to escape but they found me. Blood ties entwined me to a past that was forged onto me. You dad tried to safe me but they never let me forget. I did my best to safe you girls but he already taken hold of Anja. Aaron’s grandfather, I found him through the church, he is your guardian. Should your husband choose to stay at your side, love him back. I did my best to protect you. Remember always, I love you, Mom.”