Ella Mai Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

In fact, I don't believe in fairytales, they are just imaginary illusions that blind us to the reality of life. This man in front of me, who's supposed to be the misunderstood prince is Malakai Lorenzo, mafia king of the biggest underworld organization known in New York, and my father just had to go ahead and gamble all his money to his organization, now my father owes a huge sum of money to this bastard.

Elara This man is Alpha Damon Crassus! The reality crashed into me, and any admiration I might have had for him went down the drain. All I could feel was anger. Even though he wasn't the Crassus who had dragged me through the mud and almost ruined my life two years ago, that didn't change the fact that he was still a Crassus. Not to mention, he was Jason's father! The thought alone made my face morph into a frown. But before the disdain could fully show on my features, a tall, dark-haired man stepped into the room and made his way toward us. He had a lean build and looked to be in his mid-thirties.

“He’ll survive.” “That is not what concerns me.” Of course it wasn’t. Nothing ever concerned Father except appearances, power, legacy, control and the family name. “He is drawing attention again,” Father continued. “I’ll handle it.” “You always say that.” “And I always do, don't I?.” Another silence followed but it was a bit longer this time. Then.. “Who is Elian Moore?” My grip tightened around the glass. The name had reached him already.. Faster than expected. I turned towards the distant city lights. “Why do you ask?”

It made Matt happy to see Elio again. He also grinned and said, "It's great to see you again, Matt. Is it possible for us to talk?" Matt looked at the man sitting next to Elio. His arms were thick and muscular. Although he looked terrifying, there was strength and authority in his appearance. They stepped away, "Of course we can," and Matt saw that the man was walking with them. Elio pointed to him and said, "This is Mr. Rae." Matt was taken aback by the regard Elio had for him. "He is the abducted children's father."

Ella Smith... The tension in the room was suffocating. I stared at the men from my spot, waiting for them to continue speaking. I felt bad for Cane and his brother. Connor did not look like he was in the shape to stay up for too long and talk, but I could tell that they were not going to leave him alone until he told them where they could find the rest of the vipers. "Who the heck is E?" Dante asked. Elijah had once told me about a person called E, who had been giving my father a great amount of money before he passed away, the money he left for me and no one else.

Rani’s mother blinked back tears too and hugged Kira. “I am sorry you have to go through all this,” Rani’s mother sniffed. “By the way I got a million pounds deposited in my account last week, and the comment said, ‘Thank you from the La Gualias’.” Kira pulled back and blinked. “Who is La Gualias? Kira?” Rani asked, who was watching the scene rather jealously. “Dimitrios La Gualias is the father of my children,” Kira sniffed, and Rani’s mother’s mouth hung open.

After she had cried to her satisfaction, she wiped away her tears, trying to force a smile just to convince Kevin that she was okay. “Do you still get in touch with your father and who is he?”, Kevin asked, upon seeing that she had stopped crying and was now calm. “No, I don’t. And as for his identity, he is the only son of the owners of Bloom Electronics”, Ellie said. “What? You father is that rich and you are suffering here? Why don’t you try and get in touch with him?”, Kevin asked. “I do not want to have anything to do with the murderer of my mother. If not for him, my mother wouldn’t have died”, Ellie declared, with pain in her eyes.

I replied as an excuse even though the company wasn’t really after the Bellevera. My mom has sold Brent’s shares as a stockholder for a long time, so I also don’t know the real reason other than I’m just a front show. Mister Bellevera—Ezekiel’s father—could no longer accept that his son had no hope of believing to become a one-woman man, because I, too, could not teach his son. Bellevera is a playboy or womanizer and it seems that no sensible woman or even a crazy woman can prove that he’s going to change or can marry him. Yes, he has all the money, but no woman will accept that.

The internal family meeting was held a week later. Every member of the family was there. Dozens of men dressed in black suits sat throughout the hall, and the atmosphere felt as heavy as a funeral. Mamma held my hand as we sat beside the head seat. Father stood at the front, his voice rough and hoarse. “I called everyone here today to clarify something.” Bianca sat in the corner, her hands clenched so tightly that they had turned pale. “Alessia Vitale,” Father paused for a moment, “is the biological daughter of Isabella and me.”

As I climb into the ring, I expect to see a huge person but the person in front of me is just a few feet taller than me and maybe a little bigger than Darien. I remember seeing him in my Aunt’s folder. Elio Mordecai. His father is the Alpha of Pack Faolan. Elio is the calm and quiet type with dark blue eyes and brown hair which appears reddish in the sun. I spot tattoos at his back when he flexes his arm.