Isaac Asuma Parents Novels & Stories

He knew Amaro was right and that any mistake could put them all at risk, not only from the Fanuccis' side but also from the MISA’s side—but this couldn’t be it. "Sir, if you truly know how I feel, you must also know that it’s wrong to keep a father away from his daughter," Isaac stated. "My daughter… Sammy needs me." Something in Amaro’s face changed. His usual stony expression softened. "I also did everything you asked of me. I trained your sons, I’ve shown my loyalty, and if you truly know how I feel, then please, I’m begging you—let me be a father to my daughter," Isaac pleaded.

she said, peeking at him through her lashes. Issac tilted his head, looking away. "There's nothing much to tell you. I don't have any siblings. My father is a businessman, and I'll be taking over his business in the future. My mother is the sweetest, and I live in a place near the academy with my two cousins. They are twins. The younger one is Maddox, and he annoys the f*ck out of me, while the elder one is Theodore. An absolute nerd. But I love them like my own brothers," he said. "That's so lovely. I don't want to sound imposing or conservative, but it's just friendly advice. Cursing is not good," she said, and he chuckled.

He's the Top warriors son and he has not met his mate yet. "Just imagine!" Isaac supports him. He's the son of a business tycoon in our Pack who happens to be dad's best friend. Isaac is also our friend. He hasn't met his mate though. "It's as if you guys do not want us to be part of this conversation. We really feel left out!" He laments.

“Tell me everything, Isaac. My wolf only has a short span when it comes to patience.” ‘Let me take over!’ Tyrant growled again but I ignored him. Isaac scratched his head deeply. He looked like he was in trouble. What the hell was going on? “Look, my family isn't as rosy as they make it seem like. My dad is the Alpha and my mom; is the Luna but trust me, shit is going on behind the scene. Those cultist guys were my friends and we messed around a little bit with my family during a truth and dare game.” He paused, regret shining in his eyes.

I nod, then his smile drops. “Very well. The MacGowans are my family. They took me in when I was only a day old and raised me as their own. Well, my father was truly Mortimer MacGowan, but my mother was… someone else entirely. An heiress set to marry into nobility when she turned 21. I was the dirty secret she kept, threw away and sold for 3 Billion as a hushed secret but my father got his own back when he named me.” Isaac says with a sad smile and my heart stops when he pins me with a blue eyed stare. “My real name is Isaac Mortimer Wiltshire, and Susanna was my biological mother.”

Isabella POV Everything was finished. My whole life turned upside down within the blink of an eye. Niccolò killed my father and now he is forcing me to marry him. How can I marry the person who killed my father? I would rather die than marry him. I hate him with every fiber of my existence. Wiping my tears, I stood up from the bathroom floor of my room where I have been sitting for more than hours. He asked me to get ready in a white bridal gown which vividly indicates that he is going to force me to marry him.

It was not until Charles spoke that she realized that most parents in the world are actually thinking about their children, and very few people would use their sons and daughters as tools for exploitation. "Isabella..." Isabella's deep, seductive voice echoed in her ear again, pulling her thoughts back. She heard him say, "It's time to call someone." "Dad, hello!" Isabella hadn't uttered this word for several years, and it felt a bit awkward to say it. However, she felt happy inside. She had been so worried, so worried that the parents of the Ashton family would not accept her. However, they all accepted her so easily, which greatly surprised and delighted her.

He is nearing his 18th birthday, the year he will start learning to take over as Alpha from his father and be the leader he has always dreamed of being. Amira and Isaac met in their junior year of high school and have been inseparable ever since. She was accepted by his family instantly, despite being a human and someone so different from their culture, it didn’t take her long to fit right in. The same with her parents, they fell in love with Isaac the first time they met him over a family dinner, always secretly worried deep down that their daughter is setting herself up for disappointment by dating someone from such a different life than her.

Isaac was used to that sort of reaction from everyone who sees him for the first time, which was why he never married, Trinity was a product of surrogacy and she totally understands why he had resulted in that. “Hey you okay?” She looked up at him, meeting his dark brown eyes very similar to Trinity’s. Looking at him from this angle he kinda looked like Dwayne Johnson except Mr. Isaac had hair. “I’m fine” She tried to smile but failed, so she just glanced at the ground. “How about this, I’m free now and I can do the dishes…” “No I’m fine really and I can do it” She argued, cutting him short. Mr. Isaac smiled, putting a hand on her shoulder, as if offering her some solidarity. It freaks her o

“Should we tell Simona and Daniele tomorrow?” Isadora hesitated. “I’m sure they’ll be happy.” They had accepted Isadora as their mother. Daniele hardly ever mentioned Gaia, and Simona didn’t remember anything of her. Worry flickered across Isadora ’s face, and I realized she hadn’t been worried about our kids not accepting a baby—until my inconsiderate words. “That wasn’t why you hesitated.”