Ella Es Tu Padre Capitulo 1 Novels & Stories

Like I was a suitcase to pack and ship? No one was sending me off to Italy. I was going to NYU, not into some twisted mob marriage with a man who looked like he could kill with a glance. As the door shut behind them, I whirled on my father. “Papà, what the hell is going on?” He rubbed a hand down his face and slumped into his chair. The rest of the men had filed out, leaving only Uncle Vittoria and Antonio. “Sit, Ana.” “I’d rather stand until you tell me what this is.”

“Very well. How are you feeling?” “Fine. Much better,” I said with a wary glance at him. “Why?” “Because I care.” I took a moment to study my mates’ reaction to this conversation, but they were all quiet and resigned, as if they already knew what was going on here. Were they keeping secrets from me again? “I care because— Fuck.” He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “I’m your father, Elara.” I waited for whatever punch line was supposed to follow such an insane statement, but one never came. My wolf skipped around inside my chest, doing her own little happy dance. One I wasn’t prepared to share with her yet. Instead I blurted, “What?”

Flat. Sebastian turned to her and grabbed her arm then pulled her behind him. "This is the man? The one who's been calling you? The one who makes you flinch? The one you're scared of?" He asked, his voice filled with pure anger. Elena didn't answer. She just stared at me. Her hands were shaking at her sides. "He's my father, Elena. My fucking father," Sebastian said. He was breathing hard. His chest was heaving. "And you've been sleeping with him? You've been letting him—"

“What? What does it say?” Isla turned to her, the test still clutched in her shaking hands. “It’s positive.” Elena froze, then slowly exhaled. “Okay. Okay. We can handle this.” Isla let out a hollow laugh. “How? How the hell do I handle this, Elena? The father is a ruthless billionaire who left me without a word! He doesn’t care. He won’t care.” Elena crossed her arms. “You don’t know that.” Isla stared at her best friend, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “Yes, I do. If he cared, he would’ve at least sent a damn text. He would’ve acknowledged what happened.”

ELVIS Right before I left the guest room, I received a call from my father and I smiled. I was expecting his call sooner and it didn't seem to surprise me. I looked around carefully before answering the call because I didn't want anyone to be eavesdropping. “How is our plan going?” My father, Alpha Castro asked and I smiled with my teeth flashing out. Those were the first words my father said when I picked up his call. There were no formal greetings or no pause.

I stepped backward. Then another step. My head spun. "What do you mean?" Neither of them answered. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" I screamed. Really screamed. Tears began streaming down my face. Because I didn’t understand. Because I couldn’t understand. Because my entire life suddenly felt like a lie. Then Ethan spoke. Quietly. Almost like a confession. "I’m his father." I immediately looked at him. And before I could even breathe— Lazriel said, "So am I."

I refused to glance in the review or side mirrors, I refused to speak, even with Lori begging me to tell her what happened. “Was that Jasper? Aria, what happened?! Talk to me!” I keep taking deep breaths, feeling like my heart was going to come out of my chest. My breathing started coming easier the further away I got from the man. “Aria, why are you running from your Alpha Jasper? I don’t understand.” she says confused. I finally feel calm as we pull outside my home. I can’t even say his name. As I tell her the only truth that matters. “He’s Eli’s father. And he and no one else back home knows Eli exists.”

a different voice came, and I knew it was my father now talking. “W-Who?” My brows crossed, and my stomach swirls. “It’s Don Miguel El Prestino, sweetheart. . . I’m your real father.” . c.m. louden

Ella When the alpha saw that my father and his daughters were gone and it was just me and him, after he had dismissed the Servants who were attending us, he leaned against his chair and watched me. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I started to eat again. I could not taste the meal but I continued to eat it. "Your father tells me that you do not have a mate, miss Reed." He said at last. I did not look up. I only shook my head. Faintly relieved that he was addressing me formerly.

Eleston hugged him back but his eyes are only looking at Elena, who is looking at him with a smile. Even though he is 100 percent sure that she is his mom, but still he looks at his dad and asked him with a serious face "Dad, who is that?!". then he turned to look at Elena with a straight face, which made her sad, but she forced a smile and walks him, saying 'Eleston... I am... I am really so sorry for coming late to introduce myself... I am... I am your mother Elena!".