Nala Daddy Real Name Novels & Stories

“So it’s true? He’s not my real father, and you’ve been lying to me my whole life?” “We wanted to tell you, but not like this…” Maria tried to explain, but Nala cut her off. “My God! Stop with the crying. I asked for one thing, and I need action. We can discuss the truth later,” Vinichi grumbled. Nala glared at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. “You may not be my real dad, but you’re definitely the worst one. I wouldn’t wish a father like you on anyone.” Her voice dripped with venom. “No wonder Aliya cut you out of her life.”

Euntae was watching the scenery on the ground, while Dennis was scrolling through Twitter to see if there were any new updates from Shana. "Do you see that boy down there?" said Euntae pointing at an old man sitting next to his son who seemed to enjoy listening to his dad's stories. "Yeah, I think so." He replied nonchalantly, trying to focus his attention on the scenery below him. "His wife, her name is Nala, she is very beautiful. " "Mmmh...yeah..." "I hope they are happy. ” Dennis looked at him confused. "What do you mean?" Euntae chuckled, "Nala is my ex-wife, the boy is my son."

'Ahem,' I cleared my throat and shifted uncomfortably on my chair. 'Look, I know I am just a kid, I know I shouldn't know the things I do but since it's already that way, I can handle anything now. I want to know what to expect in the future, to know exactly who my father is and if to love or hate him. Please, dad, tell me?' 'Your father's name was Jethro Neil,' 'Was? You mean the formal Canadian mafia lord?' 'You read your books well,' I said, taking the champagne glass between my fingers.

“I said the same thing.” “Well then, everyone, this is Allie Everett. She’s the daughter of Maurice and Margaret from Viridian Creek. Allie, this is my eldest son, and current Alpha, Nathaniel. We call him Nate. His Luna Gianna, and their three sons Jacob, who is nine, Jackson’s seven, and Lincoln is four.”

she looked at me and gave me a small smile. "Do you know that Sandro is my father?" She asked and I was surprised. "He... He is your..." "Yes, that man is my father. I had no idea myself until a few days before his death. Just my biological father though, nothing more cause I never felt like we were family. Never. I was Sandro's rejected child. Sandro didn't care about female children and that was why he never claimed me for all of those years, that was why he never showed up for me. To Sandro, I was useless! I was worthless to him! My mum could have been better taken care of if only I came out as a male. But no, I am a female child, useless and disgusting. I asked Sandro why he told me I wa

Nala's mum looked like the rich Mum who would do anything for her kid's friends. She bought all the tickets for the kids and also booked us an expensive stand. She was so nice, and the chatterbox among us all. “So as I was saying…” She kept on bragging. "Nala's Dad left us when she was one, but he left behind a massive wealth for both Nala and me.” That's great, and I am happy for her since the man left them his wealth. Some don't even care about their kids. "Nala owns a big company at her age. Isn't that wonderful?”

She was dressed in a business suit that showed off her perfect and sexy body. Jade was a little nervous when she met with Darryl. She stood politely after she put down the files and greeted him softly, "Father." Jade was famous in Donghai City because she ran the Lyndon Real Estate. Everyone would call her Sister Jade. She blushed as she addressed Darryl as her father.

So much of what she was learning lived in shadow. Samuel’s summary was precise. Gregory’s pattern of visits had remained consistent. Evenings at the apartment. Occasional daytime appearances when his schedule allowed. Financial transfers continuing at irregular but meaningful intervals. The woman had been identified as Dorcas Naliaka, age twenty-nine. The boys were Caleb, eight, and Josiah, five. The pregnancy was in its second trimester. Neighbors described Gregory as “the children’s father” without hesitation. He was present, involved, and, by all outward signs, emotionally committed.

Natalie smiled and looked at Gabriella. "Gabby, I'm not making things up. I'm telling you the truth." She sighed. "Back then, I offended someone while working, so I had to marry Hiram. Although Hiram was a good person, I didn't love him. Then, your dad came to see me …" "You cheated on him?" Gabriella bared her teeth and asked. Her voice trembled. Natalie didn't deny it. "Do you know who your dad is? He's Connor Bennett. He has a daughter. Her name's Hannah.

he says. I hadn't questioned him, there was nothing to say. He makes enough money to cover up his expenses, but I had heard the men teasing him once that he kept putting his foot in his mouth by fucking his nanny. It happens his nanny is a twenty-one-year-old girl from South Carolina. He's got a big crush on her too. 'Huffs!' As long as he doesn't fuck me up and does a good job digging dirt on my enemies, I have no problems with him.