El Yerno Novels & Stories

In fact, he had never read the messages so far. Look at your adorable Son. this is the twentieth morning after he came out of Edna's womb. Elyseen has round eyes like Edna, but his eyes colour are like yours. You guys really are a very unique mix. Don't you want to greet your Son in person and carry him? He really missed his father. His biological father who had always made his mother cry, but also made his mother feel love for the first time.

she continued lazily. Mom held Ethan's chin and met his blue eyes. "Then who must be this handsome man?" she inquired curiously. "Ask him," Celestine replied. Bombarded with doubts and curiosity, she asked. "Are you my grandson? From whom?" Ethan smiled and proudly responded. "Yes! Aunt Celestine told me that you are my grandma and grandpa! I am Blake Ethan Hernandez II, turning six years old! My mother is Amber Louise Yzabelle Ferrer and My Dad is Barack Santiolle! I was born in Italy!"

Liam's mom yelled. I just sat frozen in my plush chair. "Are you drunk, Papa?" Barbara asked with a bored expression. "Just what are you reading, Toberto?" Patricia asked in an exasperated, childish tone. "I'm not drunk, and what you just heard was indeed written and signed by me." "What nonsense! You will not give everything that I have worked for to this ignorant child that cut off from her family to go marry some fool!” Uncle yelled. “She’s no child! She is my granddaughter, the FIRST LEGITIMATE granddaughter of Henry Hernandez! And she will run my assets,” Papa growled out in anger, his tone final.

Now, I fully understand why Daddy refuses to let go of Yohan and insists on our marriage. Yohan is one of the wealthiest businessmen in the U.S., admired by many, especially as the sole heir to his family's vast empire. With his parents long gone, he controls their numerous businesses. He excels at negotiation and manipulation, having outmaneuvered countless business rivals. No one has managed to defeat him—most businessmen simply choose to partner with him rather than go against him.

“Let’s talk about this later, you have to bring Leo back first! He is the grandson of the Millers, He must be admitted to the family.” Jade was still doubtful about what Jackson just told her, she was well aware of Jackson’s personality, he could do anything just to get Yvonne back. What if he was deliberately lying to her just to remarry Yvonne, would it not be a waste of joy? Jade could only feel at ease if Jackson brought Leo back for a DNA Paternity test.

“Then Elio is born. But not as your child.” Silence. The house smiling. The walls transparent like water. There was no forest outside. No heaven. Only black sea to the horizon. Eren stepped forward. Slow down. His look at Cael. Then on me. He said quietly: “I remember Elio.” Everybody went to him. The older Noah stared at him. ‘Unpossible.’ Eren nodded. Tears were in his eyes. “He was never your son.” My breath stopped. Eren showed my belly. “He was your brother.”

She leaned closer to Gael, and her breath was sweet as she spoke. “Just say you’re not Ella’s biological father and that you have no blood relation to her.” Gael let out a derisive laugh. He leaned slightly forward and playfully pinched Denise's delicate features. His tone sounded teasing as he replied. “I’m afraid not. Ella is the result of the love between me and Yanni after seven years of marriage. And let me tell you, I still pay child support every month. "Ella is growing fast. This month’s dresses won’t fit her by next month! As her biological father, I have to keep an eye on that.”

Leo who saw the wronged look in his wife look felt a pang of guilt. he calmly said to the old lady without any fear on his face: you can say that I am wrong without looking at any evidence but at least now you know that your granddaughter didn't achieve anything because your favorite son didn't even give her a chance to work in any major project. The old lady was very annoyed by the repeated rebuttal of this waste son in law but she looked at ava’s face and felt a little bit guilty.

Tommy just smiled and then looked at his father, "Dad! This is my only son, Antonio!" Grandpa Zoku immediately approached and spread his arms. "my grandson, you are my grandson." Antonio became stiff but returned the hug of the person he called father. "From now on, you're no longer a Bardi, but Zoku. One of the heirs of the Zoku family." Grandpa was so happy to say. "Come here!" Grandpa calls Esmeralda, "You must be my daughter-in-law." Esmeralda nodded respectfully. Lerina and Sean could only freeze watching this, and Han felt terrible for his wife.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, feeling a sense of unease creeping over me. The man, who was now wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, continued. "Enersto is the son of a close friend of ours. This is my daughter, Emilia. She’s only twelve. Enersto offered to tutor her for free, to help improve her studies. At first, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. After all, we’re family. It would be a great help for my girl. But one day, I came home early and found his hand ... down there. She was in a state of shock, and I was horrified. Thankfully, that was the extent of it. He didn’t go any further, but the thought of what could have happened chills me to my core."