Kurosaki Ichigo Father Novels & Stories

SI SEIICHI, binatilyo pa lang ay nasa poder na ni Kenji. Anak ito ng isa mga mga tauhan niya na napatay noong magkagulo sa pagitan niya at kalaban sa negosyo. As far as he knew, he had a brother, but he had never seen him. According to the information he had gathered, Mr. Zhou had adopted the young man and had no news of his whereabouts.

He has black medium long hair and appears solemn and manly. Totoo ba talaga ang sinabi sa akin ni Mahiro na masiyahin at palaging nakangiti itong anak niya? Bakit pagdating sa akin ay lagi itong nakasimangot at hindi ko pa nakitang genuine kung ngumiti? Ah... kasi hate niya pala ako dahil ayaw niyang magka-girlfriend ang Dad niya dahil sa namatay niyang ina. "Do you hate me that much for your father, Kyohei?" malungkot kong tanong.

Kayo ng mga kapatid mo ang nagpapatatag sa akin, mahal ko. Mabilis siyang bumaba mula sa couch at pinunasan ang kanyang mga luha gamit ang likod ng kanyang maliliit na kamay. She is just six years old; she wasn't supposed to experience this kind of cruelty. Naaalala ko ang gabing una ko siyang nakita. She wasn't ours, and she is fully aware of it now. She was born a Saga, the daughter of a traitor who once used our own technology to destroy us. But the way she cares for Laxus now... it shows that blood doesn't define who your family is.

“My mother did everything she could to aid my father, it was complicated too since my mother’s side was more on the legal. Limitado ang kaniyang magagawa because they need to make sure that the law would not touch my father. I know there story is complicated, but let us not ponder on that. Going back, the fight lasted long. There came to the point where the company nearly broke. So my father handled Ayasaki with his own hands,” Naramdaman ko ang tensiyon sa paligid ni Juancho pagkabanggit niya ng pangalang iyon. “Sino si Ayasaki?” “He was the leader of the yakuza, he had a personal grudge on my father, turns out they were friends before but he was engulfed in envy.” Ang kwento ng kaniyang mg

Lucas "Just make sure to clean it properly.I don't to see or hear any of the Lucian's being alive and breathing. If you fail this job,I'll be the one putting a bullet in your skull. *Frown* "Yes,Father." Sagot niya.Agad naman na pinatay ng ama ang tawag at napahigpit nalang ang hawak Siya sa Cellphone.His Father doesn't really care about him wether he dies or not.Mas lalo lang tukoy siyang mainis kay Kylo,he is the sole reason of his father's distrust to him.

It's been six months since Kaito brought me to this place and he was right, meditation helps a lot to achieve calmness not just in your mind, but in your whole being. During these times, Grandpa also introduced me to another Japanese named, Ichiro. Ichiro is one of my grandpa's zealots. One of the loyals in service to date. His father was originally one of the members of Grandpa's group but died in a clash with another group. "I wanted to avenge my father's death that is why I am here. Until now, I haven't given him the justice he deserved." I remembered him telling me why he was with my grandpa. Why did he dedicate himself to serving my grandpa rather than enjoying life outside?

I don’t get it… I don’t really get it… What… “That’s insane, Dad! It has been years since our mother d*ed and you are saying our own mother d*ed because of a f*cking mafia organization.” Pumikit ang mga mata ni Dad at piangsiklop ang dalawang kamay sa kanyang likuran. “Not a mafia organization. A Yakuza.” Nanlaki ang mga mata ko lalo at napatingin kay Kuya Alto. His eyes is also widened in shock. Wait… That doesn’t make sense… We are kids of a Yakuza?! I am a daughter of a mafia organization?!

God choses to abandon us in the end. Since my mother ended up dying, and sliced up that day... right infront of us. "Kuya... Mom's dead... they chopped Mom... we're next." takot na bulong ni Levi habang mahigpit ang yakap sa akin. I couldn't answer him, I remained spacing out and trying to understand everything that's happening to us. We were at that state when finally... our father arrived—and his business suit was coated with a lot of blood. He was looking at us while he's holding a decapitated head of someone. He was also holding a same sword that killed mom.

But the father's name wasn't Chase. It wasn't Theodore. It wasn't anyone I recognized. It was— Lucian Valcieri. I looked at Lucian. His face had gone completely pale. "No." I couldn't breathe. Ivy stared at him. "You're my father?" Lucian didn't answer. Theodore smiled. "Now you understand." I looked at Lucian. "Tell us." He closed his eyes. "Ivy..." "Tell me!" He finally looked at her. "Yes." Ivy stepped backward.

Pabalang na tanong ko rito habang unti unting humihigpit ang hawak ko sa baby bottle ni duke. Nakitaan ko naman ito ng pagkataranta nang madinig ang sinabi ko. "I-- I'm sorry, I just.... Want to know if ever you did have contact with him. Cause after all, you are his daughter. " But I guess, Hiroshi seems doesn't know about the part where I loathe my father. That he wants me dead because he doesn't want to have a child with my mother. "I mean, a father could not resist his daughter. Aren't he?" He laughed a little while saying that, but I keep my serious face to show him that I am not kidding. And when he noticed that I am really serious, he become serious too.