Black Clover Who Is Asta Father Novels & Stories

She bought Astin a lot of new clothes as well. The joy was also evident on Andrea's and Blake Kent Hernandez II’s faces. Yes, Astin had a younger brother. Aunt Kendra got pregnant five months after Astin joined the military. BK was now seven years old—a menopausal baby. That’s why Aunt Kendra named him after her husband. With BK’s arrival, some of her longing for her eldest son was eased.

However, Aastha still has no idea that Evak is the same mud guy from yesterday or else she wouldn't have wasted a single minute of her here just for her son's happiness and heart. In the night both mother and son duo laying in the bed. Aastha was reading a story to Vehant who suddenly disturbed her in the way by saying " Mommy do you know? Evan is the yesterday guy who was saying fuuk bas...tard " " What? " Aastha surprisingly yelled making Vehant cover his ears from getting any serve damage from his mother who sometimes overreacts. Now links connected to her, why that unknown man was showing this much affection to Vehant. ' That mean bastard! ' Aastha cursed Evak in her head.

Chloe Decker sat on the park bench outside of school, waiting for her father to pick her up. She didn’t know why she bothered waiting for him. It wasn’t like he ever showed up on time. More often than not, he forgot, but that’s what she got all the time from her dad. Her father, Kurt, was none other than a Satan’s Crew MC lackey. They would never give him prospect status. Whenever she was near any of the MC club members, she always heard the lingering insults of “coward” thrown his way.

I said, though my voice lacked conviction. Astra took another step closer. “Your father was connected to the Crescent Moon pack. He carried the mark of the Bound Alpha—the same mark that’s on this journal.” She gestured to the crescent moon symbol burned into the leather. “And whether you believe it or not, that connection is now yours to bear.” I shook my head, taking a step back. “This is insane. My dad was a regular guy. He didn’t believe in… this.” “He didn’t tell you because he was protecting you,” Astra said, her tone softening. “But his disappearance wasn’t random, Isla. He was taken because of what he knew—because of what he was.”

“Father—“ He looked over his shoulder at Astra. “If love makes him weak, Astra, then love will destroy him.” He smiled faintly, a cruel twist. “Let him believe he’s untouchable. Let him guard his little pet.” He reached for the sword mounted by the hearth, its blade black as night. “When the right time comes, his heart will be the first thing I take.” Astra stared at him, horror flickering through her tears but deep inside, something else stirred. A flicker of grim satisfaction. Maybe, if Darius saw what her father could do, he’d finally realize how dangerous it was to ignore the Frosts.

and my mouth gasped at his words, “Asher, stop this,” Aster pleaded, but he didn’t even pay her any attention, “It’s because we’re twins Arya, you’re not my cousin you’re my twin, my sister,” He said as tears filled his eyes. But I gasped as I yanked my arm back holding it against my chest, “What- how?” smirking he rolled his eyes, “The people you thought were your parents weren’t, there’s your real parents Arya,” He said pointing toward Alpha Blake and Aster,

My rage and frustrations would change nothing. I could lash out and rant and vent all I want but it will only make things worse and I have figured that I could use that time to prepare about the training and preparations that they say I have to undergo. Wasting my time will no longer be an option. “What is his name?’’ “Your dad is Clayton Black. But everyone know him here in Haven as Clay.” “What is he like?” When I asked my mother about my father, it was like she time traveled to the moment that I was not in the picture and that there was only her and my father.

And before you say no, hear me out first. I waited with an eyebrow arched, for him to talk. "It was from Clive Anderson." Silence greeted my father's statement. "From Iron Gates?" I screeched, my stomach twisting at my father's nod and he winced at how high my voice was. Well, if they were presenting a female version of Clive to him, I'm sure his reaction would be the same. Clive Anderson was an Alpha in his own right but he was a disgusting human being.

She mumbled. Mr. Clark let Selena go and closed the distance between him and Clary. He tried to reach for her so he could comfort her but she flinched away. “Clary, I’m dearly sorry. But I am telling the truth. Your mother was Sarah Astoria, and I’m your father.”

When I didn't give her a response, her frown was replaced by a big smile. "Is Darian the great already experiencing cold feet? Today's not even our wedding" she teased. I looked away from her, my jaw clenched. "There's my good looking son." I looked up to see my father. Beside him stood General Troye, Astoria's father. "He sure is good looking. He definitely takes after his mother" General Troye said. My father chuckled, his gaze drifting and resting on Astoria. "Astoria, look at you. Your beauty is exceptional. My son is indeed lucky to have you."