Bapa Novels & Stories

as hearing from the horse's mouth would bring a more accurate fact, he looked back and called out the daughter " Oyinda!" Yes baba, answered the daughter, and she quickly came around as she was a girl with great respect for her father, " here am I " yes seat down I have to speak to you about something briefly, do you know you're an epitome of beauty, the most beautiful thing that ever made by the creator,and i have been wondering what the problem is, or young men all around and beyond this village has suddenly became blind." Please baba can you me to understand your words, as i wm lost already, " yes you should be, since i have never speak to you about matters that has to do with man," he

You either eat or get eaten and I'm done being the prey in all aspects of my life. "I'm sorry you never got to say your final farewells to your baba. [father] A real man should never try to distinguish the bond between a baba [father] and kiz evalet [daughter]. It's inhumane." I nod my head fully agreeing with him. "How are you holding up?" He asks.

The man was glaring at the small baby, annoyed that he can't stop the cry. Seeing this Neal couldn't help but ask, "Um.. is this your baby?" The man turneded to Neal suddenly with a look like someone caught him doing some illegal business. He fixed a forced smile on face before answering, "Yes. He is." Something inside Neal told him the man is lying and the baby started to cry loudly. "Uh.... I think he needs his mother. Why don't you―" "Its mother died." The man said interrupting Neal. His arrogant face and eyes shoot daggers at the young guy. The sudden change surprised Neal.

She was so strong. I loved Amber even more after holding our sweet baby Briana. I took my shirt off and placed Briana on my chest, Amber said it would help with the bonding. Briana’s skin was so soft and her small body felt so fragile against my large frame. "Hi Briana Wentworth, I am your papa. Well you can call me dad if you want, but your big brother has always called me papa. You are named after one of the bravest man I know and I am sure you will live up to his name. Whatever you do in life, I just want you to be happy. I love you so much," I said to the small little baby that had my blue eyes, but a full head of Amber’s curls.

Ah, sounds like a threat to Hana of course. ***

Napangiti lalo si Mama at pati yung babae sa tabi niya. "I am Bernardo, Father ng Step Father mo, siya naman ang asawa kong si Elizabeth, at ang bunsong anak namin na si Lizzy." Pakilala nito sa mga kasama na agad kong kakamayan sana pero niyakap nila ako. "Nice to meet you po," sabi ko sa kanila. Nung babae na ang yumakap sa akin, parang ayaw na ako nitong bitawan.

Then his next sentence knocked all the breath right out of me “This part is going to be harder to hear” he said giving me a gentle smile “It has come to light that they aren’t really your family. The Beta and Warrior said so themselves but there was also a DNA test that confirms it. You are not their daughter.”

“Would you hate it if I called you Tatay too?” My eyes widened, and I stomped on his foot under the table. He winced but only laughed harder, clearly enjoying teasing me. His father chuckled softly and looked at Jarvis, ruffling his hair. “No, I wouldn’t mind. As long as it’s said with sincerity, I’m fine with it. Dad, Daddy, Papa, Tatay—it all means the same thing,” he said warmly. I bit my lip again, trying to hide a smile. I was relieved—he didn’t seem offended at all. Maybe not all rich people were arrogant. Some, like Preston’s family, stayed kind no matter how high they climbed.

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