El Padre Busca Adoradores Letra Mga Nobela at Kwento

I jump up with so much joy. At that moment, the door to the entrance opened and her father entered. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was sweaty, and his muscles were popping. He stops dead in his tract and sniffs the air. He does that around me very well and then his eyes landed on me. “You are here Sandra.” Opportunity come but once, I hurriedly went to hug him. “Thanks for allowing me to use your house for my party:” I squeezed him more tightly.

The words left my mouth before I could swallow them. Silence. “Don’t disrespect me, Maria. I’m still your father. You and Alexandre do these… these disgusting things behind my back. You betray me. And what do you want? For me to congratulate you?” “He doesn’t even love you, I asked him…” “Love, Dad? What love? You think we’re in a fairytale? I don’t want love. I want respect. Care. Loyalty…” The tears were already running freely. “…if I have to feel guilty, torn between the two of you, then I’ll leave. I’ll walk away from both your lives for good.”

Audrey said and Adonis focused keenly on his mother, eager to know who his father was and what his dreams truly meant. "You see, I was very young when I had you." Audrey started. "Did my father rape you?" Adonis blurted out, not wanting to find out that he was the product of a painful event. "Never, he never would have. He was… he was perfect and I don't regret having you." "Then tell me what this whole thing is all about. Tell me why I am weird." Adonis demanded. "You are not weird. Don't say stuff like that. Fine. Your father was Lord in his realm."

(Alessio's POV) My eyes scanned every word of the letter Lisa's father had written. Each line was filled with longing and desperation, describing how much he missed his daughter and wished for her return. It was heartfelt and raw, written with the emotions of a father who would move heaven and earth for his child.

In hopes that you might have it in you to forgive me sometime ever in future, Your Unfortunate father Cedric Hunter”

If Lucius were not able to succeed, I would find a way to kill my father, even if it meant selling my soul to someone else. "Oh, Goddess!" I arched my body, my lips parting as I kept my legs wider while Adan positioned his hard cock on the folds of my pussy. I wanted to suck him and taste him, but I also wanted him inside me. I wanted him to fill me and make me complete again. ‘Where are you?’ Father’s voice snapped me out of my happy bubble, and my lust went downhill in an instant. ‘Walking around. Do you need me?’ ‘Guillermo arrived. He wants to meet you now.’

Adrian is flung across the hall, landing hard on the floor, coughing and wheezing, humiliated. “Get up,” I say coldly. Adrian lifts his head, eyes locking with mine—burning with a venomous glare. I don’t flinch. “My father needs you now more than ever,” I continue, voice steady. “So be strong for him. Be the son he always wanted... the one he wished he had.” He staggers to his feet, shoulders tense, his gaze flicking between Valen and me. Then, under his breath, barely audible— “You’ll regret this.”

My heart ached, a painful reminder of how out of place I felt here. The music stopped, the clearing became eerily quiet, and my father stepped forward, his eyes scanning through crowd. "Tonight, we honor Selene, the goddess of love and light," his voice thundered, filled with authority and pride. "Under the loving gaze of the moon goddess, I pray we find our halves, a soul tied to ours for eternity," my father recited the rites. " May the moon guide us," we chorused, our eyes closed as we whispered a quick prayer.

“Perhaps I’m merely honored to have such a wonderful daughter.” “Should I be worried?” I ask teasingly. “Usually, you only compliment me this much when there’s a dull state dinner to attend.” “It does seem Dun’s Crossing has mastered the not-so-dull state dinner at least.” Father looks out over the crowd. “On the matter of the prince, though—” “There’s nothing between us,” I say quickly. Pain lances through my mark. “Of course.” Father nods easily. “On the matter of men, then. Since we have now entered a world that has not always known the beautiful, smart young woman before me, I feel it bears saying that you should never accept anything less than worship.”

But before I reach the door, he hollers for his Beta. “David!” he screams, though the man is standing right there. “Yes, Your Majesty?” “Put out a call for breeder candidates immediately,” my father orders. “We shall find one my stubborn, insolent son simply cannot resist.”