My Dad The Rockstar Alyssa の小説・ストーリー

Before I could speak, speaking of the devil she’s now here. “Dad was right, Allysa. You don’t know how worried we were when you didn’t come home. We were even at the point to call the police to look for you,” her thick voice laid with fake concern really make me hurl. “Yeah, whatever. Thanks for the concern but I don’t need it.” I responded in a bored tone. After letting all the pent up feeling and emotion yesterday, you won’t really bother thinking about the people you once held high regards. In my eyes, they are just some strangers that makes my blood boil.

He said thickly, facing my Dad. "Can we do that when I get back from Atlanta tonight?" Dad asked. "You're still going to the summit?" "Yeah," Dad replied. "I'll be home tonight." I could see the relief on Gav's face when Dad said that. "I guess we'll celebrate without you then," I told him. "I'll drop Camille home," Gav offered and Dad nodded. "Thanks, Man," We watched him drive off until Megan cleared her throat. "So, I guess I'll hail a cab,"

"People saw your car near the spot that night. And her phone had flirty texts from you, pretty intimate." My heart pounded, but I kept my face all teary. "Emily was obsessed with Dad. She sent him nudes and kept harassing him. He turned her down flat." Richard nodded. "It's true. I can show you screenshots if you want." Hale looked at me. "What about you, Isabella? Got an alibi?" "We were together," I said smoothly, squeezing his knee again. "Grieving hard. Stayed in and watched movies. Right, Daddy?" Oh shit the word slipped out. Heat rushed to my face, but I played it off like a mistake. "I mean, Dad."

I greeted and he stretched his hand for our usual morning hug. Damn! My heart pounded as I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around him, my hard nipples and boobs pressing to his hard chest. He shuffled my hair and I moaned, my pussy beginning to leak again. I pulled back. “Okay, dad, I will see Elder Damien out." Alpha Lucian nodded and Aiden carefully pushed Elder Damien away, the ruffling sound of the wheelchair disappearing into the distance, leaving me and Daddy Lucian alone in the hallway. My legs shook as I stood in front of him, clit throbbing hard between my legs.

Instead, it seemed to have the opposite effect. “You’ve not truly met yet, then?” he asked, trying to sound relaxed about it. “No. I am at a loss for your name, and know nothing about you other than you seem to be new in the city,” I said to the gorgeous man, giving him my attention. Tomichii beamed as he held out my hand for the man to take. “Auralia, this is Dante. His father is good friends with Kioshi. Dante is here both on his father’s behalf—”

Rylan and I are compromising," I say carefully. "That doesn't change Kaden, does it?" Fate says, still smiling as if enjoying a personal joke. "He isn't going to stop until you're dead. Usually, he wouldn't be so involved since his daughter was born a month ago. However, you're different." I knew what he was going to say... "You're Rylan's mate, and the fact that he is the Alpha of Purity and you will be his Luna makes you as pure as him. Well, presumably."

Enough to make the ice in my chest feel smaller. Caleb kicked his heels in the grass. “She was wrong,” he said. “You’re not weak. You’re strong. You went to the hospital and let the doctor fix you and you didn’t even cry.” “I did cry,” I said, honest. “Okay,” he said. “But you still did it.” Elijah looked at me, all serious. “There’s something else,” he said slowly. “I think your dad is our daddy too.” The roll stopped in my mouth. I swallowed hard and then stared at Petal’s button eye because it felt easier than staring at Elijah.

“You didn’t mention you’d met my daughter, Max. This is a surprise.” Wasn’t it just. He laughed a little. “Didn’t you realise? Did you two not… talk? Surely you talked?” Ryan wanted answers, I could tell, but direct has its limits. I couldn’t tell the guy she’d called him a blank space on her birth certificate. Couldn’t tell him that she claimed she had no father, knew no father, that she wanted nothing to do with her fucking father. And yet here she was. Large as life in Daddy’s office.

They began walking toward the parking lot. Lily’s phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the screen. “It’s Ryan.” Flora felt her stomach tighten. Lily answered. “Hey.” There was a short pause as Ryan spoke on the other end. “Oh really?” Lily said. Flora glanced at her. “What?” Lily covered the phone briefly. “He says my dad wants to see him later.” Flora’s blood ran cold. Marcus. “Okay,” Lily said to the phone again. “We’ll see you later.”