Novel & Cerita Is Dominik Mysterio Adopted

“Yeah, Lucas somehow turned me into a big doggie like him. I can hear the doggie in my head. And he says he wants to go run." Dominic smiled. “Lucas didn't turn you into this. You were born like this." “So, my mum is also a Doggie then?" The little pup tried to understand. “No. But your father is just like you." “My father?" “Yes. You inherited your wol— I mean Doggie from him." Dom corrected. “And I'm that man." Dominic stood proud. “What man?" DJ refused to accept this. “I am your father." “No, you're not." “Yes, I am."

He paused for a second, and blinked at me, before adding, "unnecessarily..." I laughed. He is Dominic's son, so I am sure he is putting up a fight with kids his size, unnecessarily! "That's exactly what I discovered when I met Christian one day. I understood him, and then I realized that anything my mother said to me was only a made-up story to get me to adopt the good habits" I grinned, "so your mother has told you that Dominic is a monster so that his fear will keep you on the right track." I smiled as I finished my story.

, then he paused. "I know about Desdemona,he told me", I explained. He nodded. "How long have you guys been friends, how did you even get to know him?", I asked. "Well ...I was adopted by his Dad....uhhh back then there was this war and, a lot of people died then and , Diego's Dad found me , I was barely a year old, he said my parents were killed in the war and he brought me back home, not like to take me as he son or anything, just because he cared, that was a year before Diego was born"

“These are my brothers, Damian and Darius.” The one who had opened the door was Damian and the other one was Darius. It was freaky staring at three men who were identical in looks and physique, and I felt goosebumps prickling my skin as I stared at them. If they weren’t dressed differently, I’d never be able to tell them apart. “Our father died before we were born,” Dominic continued. “Our mother fled here from another land and became a member of the Mountain Pack. She is a descendant of a powerful sorceress and she had the gift of sorcery too."

“I’m sure the flock will take care of it. It’s Marcus’ company, but it’s connected to the flock. Most of them work there.” Nodding my head, I looked back out the window, letting the silence fill the car. I wanted to fill that silence, but I didn’t know what to say. So many things had happened in these last few days. I’d been claimed by two dragons. I’d claimed them as my own, I’d had a demon bind himself to me. Learned that I was adopted and that I had two sisters. And we weren’t human. My mate had been taken from me. I’d get him back, I’d do anything I had to take away Louis’ suffering. He didn’t deserve this, and it was my fault. If I hadn’t let Boston get the better of me. Hadn’t lashed o

"Do you remember exactly what you said to me at that party? Because I do. Every word. And you, Derek." I pointed at him, my finger shaking. "Both of you can get out." "Mom, don't. We're family. Your name is on the marriage certificate, and so is Dad's. The adoption papers list both of you. I'm your legal son." Ethan knew blood ties wouldn't hold. He went for the legal angle instead. I didn't bother with a response. I kicked him squarely in the chest. "You love Rachel so much? Fine. She's your problem now."

His arms tightened around her, one hand sliding between her legs to cup her pussy gently, as if reminding her of who she belonged to. “He’s 27,” Damien murmured, kissing the back of her neck. “Not my biological son. I adopted him after his original pack was massacred when he was young. He’s family but he doesn’t know about us, and he can never know.” Monalisa shivered as Damien’s fingers began to slowly stroke her sensitive folds. Even after everything they had done, her body still responded to his touch with embarrassing eagerness. “Will he stay here?” she whispered, trying to focus despite the pleasure building again between her thighs.

"I remember what matters." "Then remember this," Drazen snarled. "I was there before you. Before the empire. Before the blood and the titles. I was your father's son first." Matteo blinked, confused. "What are you talking about?" Drazen's face twisted in pain. "He adopted me before Dominic was even born. I was the heir. I was his pride. I called him Father. And then... Dominic came." Derek listened, his body shaking. But he heard every word.

It was laughable and sad at the same time. “That’s why there's the need for further confirmation,” Dominic replied, standing up to pick a file from his table and walked towards me. “Not again” I mumbled under my breath. I avoided his gaze completely. I couldn't meet them, maybe another day but not today. “I have your BioData here, but the fact that you were adopted means there’s a chance one of your parents might have been an elemental.” He handed the file over to me. My hands trembled as I held tightly onto the file.

We found a few things, the girls he dated over the years; he didn’t seem to care about any of them except for one girl, we can’t seem to find her anywhere, it says she is dead but Dominic thinks it’s just an elaborate lie. “What else?” I asked as Dominic read from the file. “He stayed with someone, no name, only an address, of course mom and dad handed him over to someone that will take care of him, someone that will watch him grow and let him become into this poisonous person he is and I have a feeling he cared about this person more than he did to our parents, Damien has never had a mind of his own, if he was mean to me, it’s because mom asked him to do so, he is like a solider, he needed