Erin Moriarty Blood Father Novels & Stories

All this time, he only knew his father as a good husband, a businessman, and a nobleman in the country. “Everyone knows about it. Even your cousin, John. ‘Cause his father, Austin Morris, replaced your father temporarily. But their Mafia didn’t go too well now. So, we think the enemies were after your father. As they knew, the Mafia Lord before weakened.” Mariko explained, which made him clench. ‘How can they do this to me? How can they not tell me everything about it? It felt like I was being fooled. As they left me behind in the shadows. And how about my mom… Does this mean my mom died because of my father?’ he gasped.

The irony was painful. One name on the list made me stop abruptly: "Henry Gardner." My heart raced. That name… at first, it seemed like a coincidence. But something in the back of my mind told me it wasn’t. I started searching for everything I could about Henry Gardner. When I found the initial results, my mouth went dry. Gardner was Jake’s surname. I knew that. But it couldn’t be him… maybe it was just a coincidence. I continued digging, delving deeper, until the truth emerged: Henry Gardner was Jake’s father. His father had been one of the Mortons’ victims. He had been ruined and driven to death by them.

Even Archfiend Antigonus was killed in the end, leaving only a wisp of his soul to enter the continent. Heather and Forsythe were taken aback. They were speechless for a long time as they stared at Morticia. "Yes!" Morticia lowered her head and dared not look into Archfiend Antigonus' terrifying gaze. Morticia gritted her teeth and nodded. "Darryl is the child's father. I had gone insane for some reason at the time and then did it with him... "And Ambrose is Darryl's son. He and my son have the same father but different mothers. That's why they share the same bloodline.

I snapped as I looked at the DNA test NEGATIVE, the word spelt out in bold black print, telling me once more that the life my wife lived was a lie, she would be devastated Every tear she shed for this would be paid for in blood "Sir, there's more," he said "What could I be this time?" I asked " Neither of them is her parents, and if I may ask, do you remember the news about the father of the Morales family back in 2000?" " Yes, I do, their daughter was reported missing and later dead by the police, it was a car accident," I said as I remembered the events that I read in the file. I liked to be informed about everything that went on in my world

That was the original plan. "Dad, what if I bring you the blood myself?" I whispered, vanishing from her sight and clutching my phone tightly as I waited for my father's guidance. "It wouldn't work. There's no way she'll willingly give her blood to you. Remember, she's Lord Bernard's daughter. He's a dictator. Besides, we need to get something else from her father for over her release. Don't do anything foolish and risk losing the chance to help someone you care about deeply," Dad advised before ending the call.

"If you're going to spin a tale, at least tell me one I haven't heard before. Did you really think I'd believe you?" Yerick had stumbled upon the shocking truth a month ago. He was not a Warren by blood, but he was the son of a truck driver. He drowned his sorrows at a bar when the president of the Linton Group sauntered in, offering him the bitter key to a twenty-year-old mystery. Twenty years of calling a man 'father,' only to discover he was the killer of his biological parents. Betrayed, Yerick felt as if his soul had sunk.

' Gio laughed. 'Okay. Well, I will get to the point right now.' Dante said seriousness filling his voice. 'I did a background check on your father and mother. And it seems like your father was right about your mother having an affair. It happened exactly a year before you were born. So, It's possible you have a different father than you thought you had.' My mouth was open and my eyes were wide when he finished telling me the information. 'Grace?' Gio said. 'Babe? Say something.'

My fiancé sold me to the Norling crime family to pay off a five-million-dollar gambling debt, telling me to please their Don. What he didn't know is that the Don of the Norling family is my father. On our third anniversary, Julius took me to a black market auction in Vegas. "Close your eyes, baby," he whispered. "I promise you're gonna love this surprise." I thought he was going to bid on a gift for me. I did as he asked, closing my eyes and letting him lead me by the hand down a noisy hallway.

Matthew grunted at everyone but his father stopped, "It wasn't your fault, it was because of my karma, I know that your mother was killed by those vampires but his morher was innocent and I made her killed," says Morris coughing out blood, seeing his father like this clenched his heart, he never thought that he had to live without his father, his father was his greatest support. Matthew lost hope, but suddenly Albert stepped in, he treated Morris with his magic though it wasn't a cure it was just to prolong his life a little.

His father. He stood in a dark suit, hands clasped behind his back. Expression as cold as a scalpel. “Retrieval when she is of age.” A scientist nodded. “She’ll be placed with the target guardian as discussed.” My father. My real father. The man who died. The man they killed. A stamped seal on the bottom of the page. A crest I knew too well. House Moretti Valerio’s family. His bloodline. His legacy. His empire.