Novel & Cerita New Father Empress Appearing On My Doorstep With Our Daughters

“Please do not feel threatened by your father’s words, there is no need to bring a human here”, the empress begged Azar, following him to his room upstairs. “I have gone to her family to inform them that I would be picking her up in three days”, Azar replied when they finally arrived at his room. “You are not listening to me or do you care about the lowly human?”, the empress asked. “Please accept my decision with good faith”, Azar replied and shut the door to his room, leaving his mother outside.

A voice said, and two men and two women approached the area over the tall gates. “Blake! What is the meaning of this?” The Emperor called out, seeing his Daughters and Blake’s arrival. If looked closely, the two girls were walking with a dull look in their eyes as if they were being guided without a soul. Blake sneered at the Emperor’s question. “What? Was I only having fun with my brides-to-be? Why has Father-in-law sought me out?” Blake asked, looking wronged. “Bullshit! You blatantly took my Daughters without permission! You are no Son-in-law of the royal family!” The Emperor called out.

she asked and I almost laughed at the question. But before I could answer her. The door was pushed open again, but this time around it wasn't Emily but my adopted father who walked in. He didn't look at my face. Not even once. I wondered why I was still even calling him my father, a father doesn't sell his daughter off to such an old man. “It's time. Give me your hand,” he said without any emotions. I hesitated. My fingers trembled as I pulled my hand back, instinctively hiding it behind me like a child afraid of punishment.

This was the first time in her life that she realized she had a son. She started cornering Lucas on his way home and tried to win him over with the motherly love she hadn't managed to garner across two lifetimes. "Lucas, I was just blinded by Talia. You're my only son, so how could I not love you?" At first, Lucas was too polite to snap back. But after being hounded time and time again, even the most mild-tempered soul would have their patience worn out. One day, Serena showed up uninvited with two brand-new suitcases. She said they were filled with items he'd need for university.

Just before the new school term started, my daughter's parent group chat, which had been quiet for ages, suddenly announced that the first parent-teacher meeting of the semester would be held that night. The rule was: both parents had to attend. A long string of "Got it" followed. I was about to reply when I noticed someone had beaten me to it. A guy with a family photo as his profile picture sent a voice message. "I'm Emma Sullivan's dad. We'll be there!" I froze. I clicked into the member list and checked repeatedly. My daughter's name was Emma Sullivan. He said he was Emma's dad. Then who the hell was I? I immediately called my wife. Before I could say a word, I heard her cheerful v

I bowed my hands wrapped in front of me, the position , he found respectable, he would say. "My father, he comes here for a visit, doesn’t stay up for a few days like he was supposed to , then he comes up with this nonsense about finding his mate… his mate…" he spoke as a chill ran down my spine before letting out a cruel laugh at the end, his hand on his waist. "Can you imagine my father having a mate?" he growled as he slammed his hands on the table. As he growled even louder, I flinched at his fist impact on the table.

"Omma.” Mrs Chen looked up "My daughter!" " Omma I'm so sorry I haven't been coming recently. " Emily said, sobbing gently. " Oh my poor daughter. Aigoo! Are you not eating regularly? You look so lean." Mrs Chen exclaimed as she hugged her daughter wholeheartedly. Emily grinned "Ani omma, I've been eating regularly.” The mother and daughter were so much engrossed that they almost forgot that a man was standing by the door.

My husband, Colonel Ronan, swore to protect the wife and son of his fallen comrade. Everyone in Greyhaven admired his devotion. At home, our seven-year-old daughter learned to eat her birthday cake without him. Then her teacher sent home an assignment. [My father is dead. He died at Mara's house. Whenever she calls, he goes to her, and I have to wait until he remembers me.] Ronan came home demanding an explanation, with a birthday present tucked beneath his arm. Our daughter thanked him. "Good evening, Colonel." He wanted me to tell her to call him Dad. Instead, I answered the letter I had kept hidden in my desk. My father, the King of Northmere, had asked me to come home. He wanted me to r

We have had about a hundred dead kids but we have managed to bury all of them. As grandma Felicia was talking a lady in her forties started walking towards us. Grandma turned to see her and said. Prince and Princess please here comes your biological mother. Emperor your wife is walking towards here. All of them might have slept but it is so strange that your mum and wife could come around.

Betrayal was risky, and he had to deal with it smartly. The Empress nodded back, saying, "Stay safe, Father. Look after yourself." Just then, a familiar knock broke the Empress's thoughts. She glanced up to see her son, Prince Addison, at the door, sparking a fresh wave of excitement and determination in the room. "Mother, did you call for me?" Addison's voice echoed through the room as he appeared in the doorway, a mixture of curiosity and readiness reflected in his eyes. "Come in, Addison," the Empress beckoned, gesturing for him to join her on the divan where she sat with poise. The servants nearby respectfully made way for the prince as he approached, his gaze fixed on his mother inquisi