Ella Mai Father Novels & Stories

“Do you wanna die?” “Papà!” “Elmo!” Tears fall on Mariella’s eyes when she sees hope. Hope that there is someone to protect her. “Papà, what are you doing?” He walks toward his father, Eduardo Giordano, Enrico’s first cousin. “Pointing your gun at Mariella? Really? You’re scaring her!” “Don’t you dare raise your voice at me, Elmo.” “I’m sorry, papà.” He lowers his voice. “Please papà… put the gun first.”

The man glared at her, but decided to cooperate “Estoy aqui por el que mató a mi padre (I am here for the one that killed my father)” Elleanna arched an eyebrow and then smirked “ah si te pareces a el (ah yes, you look like him)” The man glared at her. She quickly became bored “Your Father was evil..I wonder if you knew he killed pregnant women and even children..” She hissed before she ended his life then she left the cellar.

After he left, Camille stood beside me, champagne in hand, effortlessly making me look like I'd wandered in from the wrong neighborhood. “You don't have to be nervous. I know the engagement situation is hard for you. But believe me, there's nothing between me and Dante. This is just what the older generation decided.” She took a sip, watching me over the rim. “My father is one of the five major Sicilian families. Whether the Morettis can hold their line in Europe depends on how my father speaks tonight.” “And you, Mia?” She tilted her head. “Your father fled, didn't he?”

After thinking about it, he realized Emily was right, so he returned to the Ferman Mansion to find out what was happening inside, now that Lejandro was missing. Meanwhile, Elijah was celebrating inside the mansion. “Yoohoooo! This big house is mine now! Whahahahahaha!” she laughed loudly. “Mama… where is Papa?” Tiffani asked after waking up, startled by Elijah’s loud laughter. “Tiffani, my child. Come here, I have something important to tell you,” she said with a smile. “From now on, Lejandro will no longer be the father you recognize.” “Why?” “Because I will introduce you to your real daddy. Aren’t you happy that you’ll finally meet your true father, my child?”

Our eyes locked for a moment. “Nonsense, my dear. Eliana, sweetie, make sure you bring her along to our Easter brunch,” her father said and her mother nodded in agreement. Giovanni stalked over to us, his date on his arm. Upclose, she was extremely pretty, model thin and she had pretty green eyes. One thing though, she gave off major bitch vibes. “Ah Mr Moretti, Miss Ferretti. It's wonderful to see you both,” Eliana's father greeted.

​"Enough!" a deep voice yelled, catching everyone off guard. Sia turned to see a middle-aged man with well-kept black hair. Judging by his expensive suit and cold, aloof aura, she knew instantly he was the father. Emiliano had clearly inherited his outstanding looks from his dad. ​"How much did they pay you to ruin my son's reputation? We'll triple it. How much?" Vince, Emiliano's father, stood before Sia while his wife and the family matriarch stood beside him.

Eliam nodded and said, “Your father knew about the existence of the Hubbert Battalion. He mentioned in the email that someone saw a male martial artist with the last name Colter and a female martial artist with the last name Maine. They are a couple and happen to have the same last names as my parents, so he speculated that these two people should be my parents.” After saying that, Eliam added, “It’s because of this that I decided to change my career to become a news presenter in the hopes that my parents would pay attention to me one day and get in touch with me.”

Emilio added, turning slightly, “all accolades to Richard Dominico, who birthed such a strong son.” My father was standing a few steps away with an unreadable expression on his face. He gave a small nod like this was all going exactly as planned. I scoffed under my breath. “Defiled death? Elix, your father is a clown.” Elix squeezed my arm lightly, then released it and stepped forward. “Papa,” she said warmly. Emilio turned and opened his arms. Elix leaned in and kissed both his cheeks. “Oh, how I’ve missed you,” she said softly.

Eli's pov He stared at me like I was a riddle that didn’t deserve solving. Luca’s father. Don Emilio Rossi. The head iof the family. The man who disappeared from the public eye years ago, handing the reins to Luca and Matteo after a lifetime of leading with iron fists and loaded guns. I’d seen pictures. But up close… he was something else. His face was ageless in that eerie, dangerous way some old men were. Sharp lines, silver hair, but eyes that had never softened. The kind of eyes that could watch a man burn and still check the time.

A maid brought water over. Ellena softly said, "Thank you." "Yes!" Elaine said loudly and stretched her neck to look at the door Ellena had just entered. Ellena also followed her line of sight and looked over. After two seconds, Elaine retracted her line of sight and looked up at Ellena. "Where's Daddy?" Ellena's expression suddenly became disappointed and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "Father went to the company. He has something to do." "Okay." Elaine's voice sounded a little disappointed but quickly became spirited again.