Novel & Cerita Mirabel Dad Encanto

She was glad that all her plans went perfectly the way she had set them. "Thank you, Dad. But Dad!…like I have said, I love this mansion, however, I do not think I will be staying here, I want to go back home with my mum! I can't stay without her, I have known her since baby and I can't imagine my life without me staying with her, she is a part of me already and I don't want to be separated from her '' Miranda said as a few fake tears flickered out of her eyes. Helga was extremely proud of Mirabel. She acted the way she wanted her to. She couldn't believe that her daughter would be this good at acting. "Oh! No! My daughter, Mirabel, I can never separate you from her, knowing fully she was th

I said with a smile. " He wont. I trust him. You should too. I know that he will protect you just like how dad did all these years. Knowingly or unknowingly your God already knew that he is the perfect partner for you. He never said so but you already had his permissin and blessings for this marriage." Mirabel said with tearful eyes. "Mamma stop crying! Your gonna make me cry as well!" She said already wiping my tears. "Yes yes. Now c'mon. Everyone is waiting for you outside." Stella said pulling me out

She turned, and answered immediately, “Yes, hubby.” “I have been wondering.” “Wondering over what, my dear?” “I wish to know, why do you address the King and Queen as your grandfather and grandmother? Are they not your biological parents?” Mirabel laughed softly, and explained, “It was actually my fault. My grandmother, I mean my mom, had corrected me severally, but I kept making the same mistake.” Alfred smiled, and asked, “Where did you get the word from? Does she have other grandchildren apart from Aurora and Julie?”

Mirabella My heart thumped against my ribcage as I read mom's letter to me.. "Dear Mirabella. By the time you are reading this, I'll be no longer with you.. I know you have alot of questions and probably mad at me for my stupid decision that changed your life.. I am so sorry sweetheart.. But I had to option left.. When I was kidnapped, I was so scared thinking I'll never see the next day.. But I managed to escape.. I found out that they wanted to kill your father.. No matter the fact that I was mad at him, I'm still in love with that arrogant ass man.. He is my lifeline.. So was I to him.. And they figured it out.. I was a pawn to them and as long as I'm with your father.. He'll be in risk t

"Why are you sad? He's never yours. You only had him for the time being. Did you really think I would not come back for my man?" "You've never truly loved him, Mirabel. Did you not agree to marry him then so that Dad could favor your mom? I'm sure even now that you are back, you have an agenda." Mirabel smirked, "Can I wish you a nice life, big sister? Well, as long as you stay far away from Jotham, you'll be fine." She quickly added, 'That includes resigning from his company and leaving this city. You can either do that willingly or I can force you to." Her voice became hostile.

Mandarin asked. "If I had, I would have told you but who said Erica can never be mine? No one. Just watch, mother, don't worry about anything. Things are going well from my angle here, you should continue working on Dad's mind." "Of course, I will. I have no reason not to." His mum smirked and went back to painting her face. Things were working in the right way for them, there was nothing to be scared of. One thing was paramount and it was that Micheal hated Raphael. Since he hated him, Raphael definitely had no share in any of the companies or houses or properties, everything would belong to Vegas at last leaving nothing to Raphael.

“Then why did you listen to me? You transferred me money! You even let me touch you!” “You wanted to play, so I went along with it.” His words hit me like lightning. “Then… then when you said you weren’t my dad… were you lying too?” Owen patted my head helplessly. “If I were your dad, and you were the daughter of an incubus and succubus, do you really think you’d only have this much magic?” Fair point. I was very well-behaved, too. That part definitely comes from my dad. As long as he wasn’t lying, that was enough.