Novel & Cerita Father Names

James. His son. His grip loosened on the phone, his smirk fading slightly. James? Why James of all names? They had named his son after his maternal grandfather, the late Lord James. The greatest enemy of his own father. There was no way his son would answer James.

"I don't want to play" "Okay, do you mind if I sit next to you? I don't want to play either". He nodded. "Care to tell me why you don't want to join them?" He shrugged. "Well it's good that you are here. I actually wanted to talk to you about something. On your family tree I saw that you put your father's name as Richard Sterling and also as Richard Jenome. Mind if I ask why?" He let out a breath, "Those are my father's names".

At our son's first birthday banquet, my husband, Luis Danforth, stood up in front of everyone and announced he was bringing another child into the family. Then his first love, Cathlene Richards, walked up cradling Luis's "illegitimate son." "Luis, thank you for giving our child a home." The room erupted into murmurs. My in-laws just nodded, looking relieved. The whole world took their side, calling me, the wife, cruel and small-minded. Luis crossed the room and threw a paternity test in my face. "Layla, sign it. Let him take his rightful place in the family. It doesn't matter how much you cause a scene. This is ironclad proof." I looked at the report, at the line confirming a "biologi

"Winter you have no idea what you just stepped into" I took a breath and I asked the question that had been clawing at my chest ever since I left my fathers office. "What is your fathers name" Tyron hesitated. His eyes shook. "Augustus" My blood ran cold.

“Do I have to always call you Father? I don’t know, it just feels weird. I can tell you’re young…” There were rustling sounds, like she was shifting around, getting comfortable. A light chuckle followed. “I don’t know. Some of the men make me call them ‘daddy.’ They’re a lot older, and it’s weird, but I understand it, I guess. You, on the other hand, I get to call you daddy—” “Father,” I cut in, clearing my throat sharply. “You call me Father. Not daddy. Just Father. What is your name?”

Asher explained. “What the heck? That was many years ago. How do you still remember?”. Anya pouted her lips in disbelief as she asked. “Of course I remembered. After all, you're my one and only little sister”. Asher concluded with a smile. . The Father Of My Twins is an original creation of mine. Warning: No one is allowed to repost/re-publish.

"Kennard, ever since Christopher was born, you've always said he didn't look anything like Hanley. I thought you were just making small talk and never took it seriously. But Hanley never said a word! How could you sneak behind his back and drag Christopher into a paternity test? He's only three years old!" Kennard wasn't listening. He was too enraged to care about anything I said. "What's wrong with me doing a paternity test? If I hadn't done that, I would never have known about your little secret! You'd better tell me right now—who is Christopher's father? We've been raising him for three years, and we look like fools! Hanley's too trusting, but if it weren't for me being sharp, who knows h

Leaving Ares, Astéri, Analah, and Ahmad with the six of us. “So, you are fond of the A names, Astéri” I joked. She chuckled and nodded. “After number seven we were running out of ideas, but we had to uphold the tradition. Ambrose, my husband, and both his brothers had A names, as did his father and grandfather. So, we just stuck with it”. “I like it, I think it’s sweet. Traditional” Alyse chimed in. “Thank you, darling. Tell me, do you have any children?”

“So, why is his family name Motley, while yours is Mayo?” Alden clapped. “No wonder you're the God of War. You’re really precise when looking at a problem. You instantly ask the most important question.” He took out another chewing gum and put it into his mouth again. He chewed for a while before he said, “Actually this is the Mayo family’s tradition. Children don’t adopt the father’s family name but our mother’s family name. Jed’s family name is Motley, and it’s his mother’s surname. That’s it.”

“Your father?” “Yes.” I handed over the papers Mr. McDonnell had given me. “But for whatever reason, my father had these sent to the estate here.” Olivier’s eyes narrowed. “It’s signed Sean Gallagher. That’s your grandfather, the name I was given. Is that also your father’s name?” “Yes, kind of. But he never went by it. His full name is Sean Connor Gallagher, but he always went by Connor. As far as I know, he never signed as Sean to avoid confusion with his da. Except in this case.”