My Dad The Rockstar Alyssa Novels & Stories

“Oh yeah, Kinsley seems to enjoy our pool as well. Everything is clear as day. I wouldn’t try to be smart at all so do bear that in mind.” Alister paled and Kinsley felt a surge of sigh in his chest as he knew his father thought of that. Alissa takes his and Hope’s hand and walks away from there. He looks up at Alissa who ends up blessing her with a smile of relief… a smile of Hope and he turns to her feeling grateful more than ever for making him feel safer than he had ever been since his mother passed away a long time ago. … " I don't know how long dad will stop what he do..."

Alyssa answered with a smile as she placed her finger on the stone, gently caressing the inscribed named. Ezekiel's father had been the only one apart from Ezekiel that warmly welcomed her into the pack. He treated her like she was his family, his blood daughter and always protected her. Alyssa could still remember when she was informed that he was sick. She felt her world had shatter that day. Then, when he died, she felt a part of her had died with him. She knelt in front of the stone and gently placed the flowers she had brought with her there.

Ashly walked over to her father and kissed her forehead, which was still warm. "I love you, dad, always and forever. Thank you so much for taking care of me. If it's not you, I will never become strong and dependent. You are my world, Dad, and Dad, you better don't forget about your promise; you need to come back as my child. Please, dad, come back. I promise to take care of you like you did, and I promise to love you like you did. Please dad..." She said it with tears. Man and Allen try to console each other, but it's not working. She knows she is saying trashy things, but she can't help it. Her dad left her; he was the one who loved her more than anything left.

I look over at alyssa, who is biting her lip against the laughter she’s withholding. “Can I call you Dad?” I look down at Anne. I smile. “Of course, Anne my love.” “Okay. Thanks Dad,” she chirps. My heart expands. I want to swoop her up in a hug, but I settle for a kiss on her cheek. Alyssa puts her arm on my hand. “See. That wasn’t so bad, was it?” I kiss her too. “No, amore mio. It was the best that it could have possibly been.”

Everything about her right now seemed to draw me closer, and if not for my brothers who were here, I could have been lost while staring at her. They didn’t seem like they could be feeling the same way because they seemed to act and talk firmly. All through the time they were having conversations with Alyssa, and I didn’t talk, I just couldn’t help but admire her new qualities. “If you guys really want to get all your father left you, then you should know better than to treat me like trash or even try to hurt me. Well, there would be no need for that anymore since I’ll be leaving as soon as I pay my respects to father.” Alyssa uttered, and folded her hands.

Stop that Alisha Well, excuse me for being normal, Mr Ryan. DEX Call me DEX. Alisha Your assistant does not like it when I call you DEX DEX Randy is a bit protective of me. Alisha Or jealous, are you sure he is not the one who throw the rock? DEX He would never do such thing Alisha if you say so DEX Forget about Randy and pay attention Emily father is Rhett Travis, Joanne Travis is his second wife and Emily's stepmom

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.”

This guy, really is. Aliana sighed, putting her fork on her plate, she crosses her arm. “You know…” instead of answering Lancer question, Aliana started to say, the corner of her lip curling up in some mockery as she remembered the conversation she had with her daughter earlier. “Someone very ‘close’ to you, suggested that I leave you because you’re a scumbag and it doesn’t matter anymore what would happen if I really did it. So tell me Lancer,” she paused, taking the expression of her mate in front of her, “How could I possibly sown discord between you two, when your daughter already dislikes you so much that she came up with such suggestions?” she smiled, her dark green eyes twinkling.

Not so much. "Your dad again has been toying with me. I bet he sent his puppets after me, huh? Well, too bad. Because I'd been here all along. Waiting for someone to show up," he chuckled, pacing in front me. "Your friend, Alyssa is very pretty. Feisty, too. Certainly put up a fight, but that kind of made me mad. I like my women to submit. There's no need having two males in a relationship."

“The timing matched. Everything rhymed. She looked like me. And I loved her like she was.” “Julius…” Mom whispered. “Don’t lie to me,” he snapped, his voice suddenly sharp as he aimed the gun more deliberately. “Who is Alyssa’s real father?” The sound that left me wasn’t even human. It was a sharp, broken gasp that tore from my chest. Mom closed her eyes. “Answer me!” he screamed. “Is it me—or is it Jace?” “She’s Jace’s,” Mom sobbed. “Jace is her father.”