Anuel Aa Parents Novels & Stories

He said. Annie's mother pronounced the word just and nodded her head, Annie chuckled, she was sure her mother was trying to figure out what it meant to be an entrepreneur. But she wasn't ready to go into details, she will find her later. "That's good, and your parents, how are they are who are they?" She continue with the questions. "They are fine ma and they're the Coles, my father is Bankole Cole and my mother is Linda Cole." He said. "Wow, you're Yoruba?" She smiled.

Anathea's voice was filled with concern. She knew a bit about Hannah's situation with her father. Hannah's parents, Leon Cole and Celeste Everett, had divorced and gotten married to others, leaving Hannah to be raised by her grandparents. Neither of her parents had ever really cared for her.

Aniya saw tears collecting in his eyes as he revealed his past to her. "I don't even know whether I have parents or not. I know nothing except for the fact that I was raised by Bellyana's father, uncle James, who had found me crying and begging in the streets for food when I was just a 4 years old kid," Aniya's heart teared when she heard him and saw those tears glistening in his eyes.

With the village chief's help, she agreed and asked that only she leave, not her entire aunt's family, and reluctantly left her baby with her aunt. "My dear, how are you? Mama misses you so much! You know? Mama has met your Daddy... but... he's still with that woman! Forgive Mama, maybe you'll never get to know that scoundrel! But don't worry, Mama will introduce you to your new potential Daddy… actually, he's… hmm… your biological grandfather. Mama just found out! His name is Aaron Daryl Anderson. You’ll definitely like him! He’s kind to Mama and warm-hearted. He loves Mama just the way she is! He’ll definitely love you too!" Alycia took a deep breath before continuing.

He replied. "Where are your parents?" She asked. "They don't live in the city, they tell....well my parents are late" he said alas. "Ohh I'm so sorry about that" she said. "I assume they were designers like you?" She asked. "No, my dad did media finance while my mom never worked. She just like spending" he said and Annie laughed. "And your parents?" He asked her. "I only have my grandmother and my brother, Damian. My mom and dad are......"

To reflect on everything that has been happening. She made sure to tell her the truth before Dr. Mendoza left. Alfred Mason is her father; he is also Amanda Angeles Mason’s husband and the brother of the man she made out to be her father. When she was little, they both passed away. Her mother passed away while giving birth to her, and her father was shot and robbed in the streets of Manila. However, the question of how they managed to trick her so easily without leaving her with a constant sense of shame was what fuelled the long-buried resentment.

I will make sure of that. “The drive going to the public market is still long. Why don’t we just get to know more about each other? I am Bartolome Soriano. My father is Bert. My mother is Anita, and my sister is Basilia, or simply Basha. Nanay Valen is the cousin of my late grandmother, Lola Nenita,” he began. I did not answer, but Bart seemed persistent to have me narrate my whole life. He just kept on talking! He had so much to say that I do not know where he was getting all of the energy and effort to talk.

My mother asked and my father shook his head. “By Hecate, when did you get this stupid Iannis? Is it old age? You're just a hundred and ten for crying out loud. So he gave you a baby and you didn't think to ask who her real parents were?” My mother shouts and the windows in the living room crack. “Mum, you need to calm down.” I tell her. “I know son, I know. Now back to you Iannis. Luna is the daughter of Killian and Lena Kelly.” She says and my father gasps in shock.

And now she is using Arianne and the twins to get to me. I did try to play her game, as to what my friends told me. But as I think of my family, I find it really hard to be with someone like her! And now, she is using my parents through our company. Yes, because I never really tried to know her identity at first, Natalia is the sole daughter of Uncle Rowan, my dad’s other bestfriend and the former co-owner of Keller Industries. As far as I can remember, aside from our non-existing marriage, I don’t have anything to do with the Novello’s. After all, Keller Industries is all mine and the father and daughter tandem are not allowed to cause any harm into it.

“Then you will destroy us all. And the company your father worked so hard for will be gone.” The silence that followed was deafening. Ainara’s sobs filled the room, her mother’s breathing ragged. Between them hung the truth — fragile, dangerous, impossible to undo. “It’s funny how you say that,” Ainara said bitterly as she wiped away the tears that wouldn’t stop falling. “What did you say?!” Celia snapped, still furious. “He’s not even my father, right?” Celia’s brows furrowed, her eyes beginning to darken. “Joaquin is not my real father. I’m not a Del Carmen.” Ainara swallowed hard, bracing for her mother’s wrath. “Uncle Jaime is my biological father.”