Suga Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

I asked incredulously. "Bella, your father is Santiago Sardino, and he's Mr. Sardino's son. They do business with my parents," he explained, now getting out of the car and coming to meet me with a smile. "Of course we've known each other since we were children, although it seems you've forgotten me. Come on, stop being shy and get in, I won't eat you."

Sagar was looking very upset and angry. " Dad.... Please listen to me." Shaurya tried again. " Shut up!! Get lost from here I disown you... " Sagar said out of anger.

the man stammered out. The room tensed up when Alistar’s gaze darkened. “But what?” “T… the investment c… company,” the man stuttered, beginning to sweat even in the AC. “The son is refusing to give up control of his shares even though his father’s already given up his.” “Why is this even in discussion?” Alistair bit out, making the occupants in the room flinch. “You all told me all the details had been ironed out.” The executives all gulped nervously, avoiding his gaze.

It was becoming difficult to run a pack and a production company for him. "Is everything alright, Dad? You look sick. Are you feeling uncomfortable lately?" Susanna walked to her father and dragged the chair to sit near him. She took his hand and checked his pulse as she had learned traditional medicines. As her mother was a Traditional Doctor in her pack. "You should take some rest, Dad. Your pulse is weak." Susanna looked at her father worriedly. "I will. Now let's get to the point first. I need to talk to you about something important." Susanna noticed her father was stressed about something.

In the hospital, Sasuke and his mum are talking when the Reverend Father entered. "Good afternoon Father". "Good afternoon son. Good afternoon Touka chan. How is your health?" He asked concerned about her. She was his relative and he knew she had suffered some emotional issues in the past and how Sasuke meant the world to her. "Good afternoon Father, not much better than before. Please can I talk to Sasuke for some minutes? There are some things I need to talk to him about first."

Last night, my father and his second chance mate, Susan, announced to me and my younger brother, Thomas, that her daughter, Sage, would visit for a month. I was stunned. Susan never mentioned anything about having a daughter when she met my family. My father was besotted with her and was happy to have a second chance mate. My mother passed away not long after giving birth to Thomas. After that, my father was the only adult that we had to look after us. He had to juggle fatherhood and being an Alpha.

Savannah's father, regarded as a Japanese Tycoon both in Japan and the Philippines, abruptly spoke out. Sato punched the table with his fist. Everyone was staring at him. "Stop talking, old man! You don't have permission to be here! Savannah is on that freaking cruise ship because of you! She wanted to get away from your cunning hands! We know you're simply looking for Savannah for your own good! You should pack your belongings and return to Japan. Never show your face to us!" This conversation has turned into a family affair in the search for Savannah and Phantom. The old Japanese father knew what his son said, which is why he stared at his first wife's fourth child.

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”

Was any of that following my instructions? "And after you contracted an STD and intentionally passed it on to me… Was that what I wanted, too?" My words grew a collective wave of shocked murmurs. "Good grief. What is wrong with this son? He ruins his life and drags his father down with him. That's an ingrate, through and through." "Don't even get me started. Caleb is completely blinded by lust." "I think the father must've been driven past his limit to file for a legal severance. If it were my son, I would've disowned him the moment his thug girlfriend beat my wife into the ICU."

"Hurry up and go to school. You are making him late too." Summer's father told her while she nodded and went to pick her bag. Ginga still had a poker face while Summer's father asked him to sit down. "Have you eaten breakfast?" "Yes, sir." Ginga gave a nod. "Thank you for everything yesterday." "You should not worry about anything. I will not hurt Summer." Ginga knew what was inside the brain of that old man. Even though, he knew him since childhood but still Ginga screamed danger. He was not someone ordinary about the only heir of Yakuza.