El Yerno Novels & Stories

"Erlan, Papi just asks, be gentle with Arjuna. He's your cousin. Just like Bara and Vito. After all, Levin's blood also flows in his veins." "Tch! Papi also has to remember that I have to defend what has become mine! Especially about Mitha," he retorted again. Curiosity returned to the father's heart. He then said again, "Does this mean you already love your wife?" the father asked, which made Erlan extremely nervous. "What's wrong, Papi! You're making things up!" "Hey, why is Papi making things up? Papi just wants to know what's in your heart."

Erin's voice held a hint of threat, though tempered with weariness. "I'm sorry if my approach startled you," Lily offered a genuine apology, her expression softening. Erin sighed heavily, sinking onto the nearest sofa. "I didn't intend to keep Lacey's paternity a secret from her family. The truth is, my daughter knows who her father is. We came from Bali with your brother... She refers to Orion as 'Uncle' because she understands that her dad is engaged to Tanya." Lily approached Erin and settled beside her, noticing her visible confusion.

"And then meet my father's nephew, who arrived three days ago and also has questions." The first expression that was completely genuine crossed Aldric Vasquez's face. Surprise—real, uncalculated surprise, the kind that bypasses the managed surface and simply appears. "Another child?" "Cael's son. Twenty-two years old. His name is Eli." My grandfather looked at me, and then at the hall across the meadow, and something moved in his expression that I thought might, eventually, become something like joy. "My god," he said quietly. "This family."

Especially since all our children with Rod are handsome, and AJ is beautiful. "Children, introduce yourselves to Papa's employees," I said. EJ walked forward first. He understood the assignment. He even bowed slightly, making Rod laugh. "Hi, everyone. My name is Elias James Yana. I am the eldest of the quintuplets, and I am Papa's son even though we don’t have the same last name." Rod laughed again. "Soon, son, you’ll be a Chavez. Papa won't allow you not to be a Chavez," Rod said, which everyone heard.

My brows furrowed even more when I opened it. Elyse is pregnant. “She is bearing a Falcon's child, Ethan. She is bearing your younger brother.” I tried to think that maybe I am seeing the wrong information and that this is just a joke. But the longer I stare at the paper inside the folder, I realize it really is true. Elyse is pregnant. And my fucking father is the father. “Maybe that's the reason why he had always wanted you to marry Elyse. Because he had always been in love with that girl. Fucking asshole,” Erman shook his head as he cursed my father.

They’ll grow up in the blink of an eye if we don’t. ‘I know, Kali, I know,’ he stopped walking and stood in front of her, ‘I’m just so happy to be starting a family with you. I’m over the moon to watch our family grow.’ It was as if the hole within me was finally filling. I finally knew who E and K were. They were Enzo and Kali Rieka, and they were my birth parents.

Zukira and Rune waved. "Hello, love," Erys smiled to me. "Hey guys. Hon, we have another one on the way. Elysium gave me a few weeks, though it could be sooner." He stared at me. "Another kid?" "You keep reproducing, cannibal. Perhaps you should have bunny ears," Len smirked, teasing both of us. I tilted my head. "You would look cute with bunny ears. But maybe it's just a case of we're too fertile." I shrugged and leaned on him. "But that just means we have a bigger family."

El frowned while taking the apple from Jay's grasp, "Talk." "No, you talk." I took the apple from him and ate it, "You have a lot of explaining to do, Mr." His eyes widened, "I'm your older brother." "Just in about a year." I shrugged him off, "No biggie." Elliot rolled his eyes and cleared his throat, "Fine." I nodded and sat down on Jay's bed. "Hibiscus Ariolet." Elliot started, "Aka Anaconda Jr.-" "Who's he?" I cut him off while taking a bite of my apple.

Two people at a table, both of them learning what this is, the specific shape of a thing neither of them has had before and both of them needed. This is what a father is. This specific thing, right here.. a cup of ginger tea placed without being asked, a nod that receives enormous things without flinching, two words that mean I will hold this with you. I don't want to do it alone anymore. I heard myself say it and thought.. that's new. That's the first genuinely new thing I've said in years.

Faced with a man who was both familiar and alien, Yerick felt somewhat dazed and suddenly unsure of what to say. 'He looks just like him!' The man was simply Yerick, aged by twenty years. Stunned, Yerick, harboring his inner doubts, cautiously asked, "Are you my dad?" Hearing the word 'dad', Geoff could no longer suppress his emotions, tears streaming down his face. "Yerick, it's me! It's your dad!" Suddenly, Yerick's gaze shifted to Yaslyn beside him, immediately becoming alert. "This is nonsense! Yaslyn must've found someone who looks somewhat like me! You're not my dad. My dad died twenty years ago!"