Lamelo Ball Parents Novels & Stories

Patrick whispered to Glen, it was seen that they all gathered behind Glen and whispered to each other. "I'm sorry, lucky you caught him" Glen said then. "Liam! Ah, long time no see," said Maria, who was currently behind them all and walked up to Liam. Yes, the figure of a boy who is Glen's age of course. He still carried the red ball so far while smiling a little smile at Maria. Maria is seen starting to help the two adults behind Liam at this time. Glen is sure that the two people are Liam's parents "Hey give me back the ball" Patrick said then and it was seen Liam threw it to the younger brother.

She bent down, opening her arms wide. “Leo, my baby!” He launched himself into her arms, hugging her tightly. Amelia lifted him up with a laugh, kissing the top of his head. “I missed you.” Leo grinned. “I missed you too, Mama. Guess what? I got a star today!” He pointed proudly at a sticker on his shirt. Amelia’s chest warmed. “A star? That’s amazing! You’re making me so proud.” Just then, his teacher, Ms. Carter, approached with a clipboard in hand. “Good afternoon, Ms. Stone. Thank you for making it to the parent teacher meeting.”

He must have pulled some serious strings to make this happen on such short notice, especially since he wasn’t the Alpha of Blue Moon. “This is incredible,” I say, gazing out over the green expanse where kids and parents are setting up for the day. “Only the best for my family,” he says softly. The words linger in the air, warm and gentle. I glance at him, and our eyes meet, that familiar spark catching me off guard. But before I can respond, Liam tugs on my hand. "Mommy, Daddy and I need to go to the field and wait to be called for our races."

Leila asks, her heart sinking, pounding and throbbing all at the same time. She was really hoping to finally meet with her daughter again. “Alpha Leo.” “What? How does he even own a building in the middle of the capital? I thought he doesn’t see eye to eye with Antonio,” Leila’s heart clenches even more, this means that without a doubt, Amara is in Leo’s possession and not Tatum’s. The realization makes her heart clench terribly and sadness overwhelms her, her eyes coating with tears. Only the goddess knows what her poor child must be going through without her mother or her father.

"I am." "I've seen all your games. I have your jersey. My dad says you're the best player in the league." Sebastian's smile was genuine. "Your dad sounds smart." Leo beamed. Damian stood up. He looked at the other kids—all of them watching, waiting, hoping. This was normal. This was good. Then Mrs. Alvarez walked onto the ice. She was holding a clipboard. She walked over to Damian and spoke low. "Leo's father is the journalist," she said. "The one who was arrested. He asked if Leo could still participate. We said yes."

“You are the owner of our day today, Liam.” Liam for a moment fell silent but Helena grabbed his hand and handed him the ball to play. “What about a match, Liam. You versus Mom.” “Like old time, Mom?” He asked, giggling. “Like old times, Liam.” “But Mom. We don't have Isa with us. It would have been more fun if she had been here. It was always us versus you because you are a champion in bowling,” he whined while Helena smirked. “Are you accepting your defeat even before the start of the game, Liam Perez?”

Somewhere in the guest wing, Maya’s soft footsteps echoed faintly. Leo’s phone buzzed across the desk. CALLER ID: Lorenzo D’Angelo. He hesitated before answering. “Dad.” A breath came first — heavy, commanding, the kind that filled a room even through a phone. “Son,” Lorenzo said. “That engagement is coming off.” Leo’s jaw clenched. “Oh, okay — then you’ll take my place? You need a partner now that Mom’s gone? I don’t even know you anymore.”

The air between them was charged, but gentle. “Dad! Watch this!” Leo called, attempting a cartwheel on the grass. Damien laughed, a real, warm sound that made Elena’s chest tighten. He jogged over to spot Leo, steadying him when the boy wobbled. “You’re getting better every day,” Damien praised, ruffling Leo’s hair. Elena watched them from the bench, a soft smile on her lips. The sight of her son calling Damien “Dad” so naturally still sent a wave of emotions through her, joy mixed with the lingering ache of lost time.

Nathan says handing me a towel. "Thank you," I smile taking it from him. "I'm going to give you some vitamins or do you still have any?" He asked me. "No, you can bring me to thank you," I smile at him before he walks out. "I can't believe we are going to be parents," Apollo says as he helps me off the bed. "Yeah, it still feels unreal," I agree. "We have a masquerade ball tonight and all of the mafia leaders must be there," Apollo says as we wait for Nathan.

Damon questioned. Damien sighed and nodded. "Not fun, though but no fights." "And you guys are gonna continue teaching me the video game, right?" Aria asked them both with a smile on her face. "If mom, and dad remember to buy a new one," Damien said, looking at her. She pouted looking away. "Whatever." "They are here," Damon informed making them all turn to look with smiles on their faces. Leo came out of the car and walked towards them. "Did you guys wait for too long?"