Nala Daddy Real Name Novels & Stories

Nala-As long as we are Mom and Dad, he call your parents Asshole and Bitch. Me-Can he? Nala-No. Nala gives me a look of annoyance.

she says nodding her head sure of her number, so this code isn't anything about age. "Okay, I'm next," Nala says happily, ready to tell us more about herself, and we were ready to listen to get to know each other some more. "Go ahead," I say she looked super excited to talk but was waiting for permission. "My name is Nala, I'm twenty-one, and I used to live with my mom, dad and siblings, everyone has decided to just give up when William came on the TV. I swear my dad had a crush on William and he loved watching him, and so we just came in when they called us, and I'm the only blue in my family," she says explaining her life, leaving just me to talk and tell them more about me.

"Dad" "And you are .. ?". He faced Reece who stood beside me. "Reece". "Darrel's Son, i presume?". "Kingston Carter". Dad nodded in response. "I do know you since Natalie told me a little about you but still, all the same". "Nice to meet you .. Sir ... ". Reece trailed off. "Gael. Gael Heathrow, Natalya's Father". "Yes Sir". I face Reece. "Bye, see you tomorrow".

Alistair then looked at the young man beside him and asked “who is this dashing young man?” Mr. Damon smiled and said “this is the Alpha of the phantom pack and my son Jade”, he then said to his son “Jade go and greet Mr. Alistair and his family” Jade eyes had been fixed on Naya since when he saw her earlier, he had not taken his eyes off of her for even a second, he had a gentlemanly smile on his face, he was a handsome young man, he had brown eyes and blond curly hair that was just past his ears.

Piercing me and reducing me to nothing. “Who do you think you are, Alexa?” he asked in that awful tone. I struggled for words but I could find none. I was a nobody and I was pouring sand into the eye of my benefactor. “I have been working on this deal since Hammed had this idea years ago. You are not going to ruin this deal for me. I won't let you. You have no choice but to be there. Other duties be damned! You are going to be there.” He went back to his work.

Eric shouted at me. I stop and growl angrily. "The one that the moon goddess shows me, she was from a poor weak family and there was nothing interested and beautiful about her, I wanted someone better for my only son and so I decided to kill her parent off but sadly the mom had managed to escape with the baby," my dad told me angrily. I couldn't believe what I was hearing from him. He didn't care about his action and what he did was selfish and stupid. Nala is beautiful and her heart too. I see nothing wrong with her. My father had seemed to lose a screw being the alpha for years.

“What do you take me for? You left me for ages because of Gerald and came back after he dumped you for Ivory? Get out, Yvette. My father doesn’t want to see you close to this company.” Yvette’s eyes were teary, but after she walked out, Nathaniel dialed a number. “Dean, I need your help.” “What is it?” Dean asked hastily, as he was busy with something. Nathaniel swallowed tightly and said, “I need to know the identity of Ice Panther. I already have it, but I want to know if it’s correct.” Dean thought Nathaniel was just guessing and wanted to see how smart he was in figuring out that information. “Who is on your mind?”

"My father is Wallace Creedmere, chairman of the Creedmere Group. Get me out of here, and my family will pay whatever you want!" "My dad is Gregory Langford, and my mom is Claudia Young. You know what those names mean in Volaris City!"

, he was about to leave before Alec said, “Oh, you mean your parent’s home?”, he tilted his head to the side, also trying to intimidate the guy, “You’re Nathan, only son of Alpha and Luna Shay”. DJ smirked at his beta, “Well, someone’s been doing their homework”, he folded his arms across his chest, making all the girls swoon over his magnificent body. He was wearing a plain white shirt that he had rolled up to his elbows, the rest of his hands bulging out of the tight fitted shirt.