Does Maomao Know Who Her Father Is Novels & Stories

He also knows who and what you are," Auberon growled within my subconscious. I raised my hand and shook the legend, not intimidated. in the least. I side-eyed Damon a bit impressed with his pedigree. "He took his mother's last name and he isn't as ancient as you may think," Maacah chuckled, showing his prominent fangs. "Where is Kian? He has my mate who is also Grayson's daughter," Damon interrupted with a snarl. His father looked at him oddly and then grinned.

“You have taught her well, King.” But I knew. My mother had not come around. She was waiting. In secret she had reached an old friend from the mortal world, a fisherman’s daughter she had grown up with by the sea, now married into a small town where she kept an inn. My mother sent word through dreams and arranged a way out. One thing remained undone. She meant to make Zeus taste loss as well. Not the loss of a daughter; she did not believe he had ever truly cared for me. She meant to take his face, his dignity, the whole grand fiction of the King’s honor.

"I don't know how this happened." Aiden stopped pacing and turned to face the High Priestess. "Tell me who it is," he demanded. "Who is the father?" The High Priestess shook her head slowly. "The Moon Goddess has revealed that the father is close, but she has not given me a name." Aiden's eyes blazed with anger. "This is madness," he spat. "You can't expect me to believe this without proof." The High Priestess stepped forward, her expression stern. "The Moon Goddess does not lie," she said firmly. "You must accept the truth, no matter how painful it may be."

( Lilly) Don't worry about that fool. ( Cole) Lol, and don't worry about the Philp's I got you. ( Lilly) Thanks, bro. Oh, guess what? ( Cole) What? ( Lilly) asked the head butler about my parents just to found out, that my mom and head butlers are father and daughter, so he's my grandfather. Plus he knew my father's real identity but chose not to say it. Did u know about the L.K organization? ( Cole) THE L.K? WHO TOLD U?

she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with delight. Marissa dismounted her horse and approached the picnic, "So, you were trying to surprise your..." she trailed off, her voice catching in her throat. Aurora's innocent question cut through. "Is he my father, Mamá?" Marissa's breath caught in her chest as she met her daughter's gaze. Squatting down to be at eye level with Aurora, she took a deep breath before speaking. "Yes, sweetheart. Juan is your father," she confessed, unable to keep hiding the truth any longer.

I could tell I was getting her upset so I stopped talking about this when she blurted out, “If I haven’t been with him in that long whose the father of my baby?” I looked at her confused, “Darren's Jeremy's father." I was beginning to get paranoid a bit that she already forgot what I just told her. She gave me a frustrated look and shook her head, “The doctor said my baby was okay, I guess I’m pregnant. I can’t be very far since I’m not showing.”

Lilian stubbornly retorted, “She was carrying my son’s child! Of course, we’ve seen her! How could we not?!” The comment section unleashed another wave of attacks. [What, is her daughter actually a man or something? Because that’s the only way ‘seeing her’ would change anyone’s mind. What nonsense!] [The mother is just as bad as the daughter because she raised her!] I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white. "I told you already! My daughter could never abandon a baby!" Lilian raised her voice and responded, "Fine! Since you still won’t admit it, I’m bringing out the third piece of evidence!

Though I highly doubted it. My memories were still foggy and I wasn't able to remember anything. Even after I learned that the mystery man I met in the club and brought back to my place was Jasper, my ex-fiancé's father, my memories of the night didn't come back. I wanted to know everything. “Nothing,” he turned on his back, staring at the ceiling just like me. “I just thought you wanted me, but I guess it was a drunken mistake. I would have known.”

She paused before continuing, “Ambrose, did your mother tell you who your father is?” ‘Father?’ Ambrose thought. Upon hearing that, Ambrose tilted his head and thought for a moment, “Isn’t Lord Kenny my father?” Hearing that, Yvette understood immediately. It was clear that Monica thought that Darryl was dead, so she never told Ambrose who his real father was. Till now, Ambrose thought that Lord Kenny was his biological father. “Why did you ask that?” Ambrose asked curiously and suddenly became excited. “You still haven’t told me who the Elysium Gate Sect Master is.”

Isa was already a step ahead of me questioning who Spring Grey was. “The bastard child who was obviously fathered by Joe's old lying dog ass! The nerve of that son of a bitch, he was her damn father the whole time.” I could tell by her response that she was clearly unaware of the child just as much as Isa and me. “Well is she here? I wanna see this girl.” Mama looked around,