Novel & Cerita Vin Diesel Biological Father

“I assumed you’d be back. Eventually. Your mother always said you were too curious for your own good.” My hands curled into fists. “Did you falsify my records? Is Victor Caldwell my father?” He sighed and set the glass down. “What would you do if I said yes?” “I’d burn everything,” I said coldly. “Including you.” His smile faded. “The truth is complicated,” he said after a moment. “Yes, Victor is your biological father. Olivia kept it from everyone except me. And yes, I changed your birth certificate at her request. She didn’t want the world using you as a weapon.”

Vincent said. Alpha Alex stepped forward. “Wendy, I’m your biological father.” “No,” I said suddenly, “This can’t be. I have my own father.” “I need you to listen to me,” he spoke gently. “No. No, I don’t want to hear this.” I took a step back, shaking my head. “No matter what this is, no matter what strange fantasy you’re trying to sell—” Alpha Vincent placed his hand on my shoulder. “Wendy,” he whispered, “just let him finish.”

"Victor Vasquez. Twenty-eight. Low-level but well-connected. He’s been running illegal errands for different mafias—clean-ups, deliveries, covering tracks. Smart enough to keep his head down, but dirty enough to know where the bodies are buried." Victor Vasquez. The name wasn’t familiar, but the weight behind it was. "There’s more," the voice continued. "We dug into his past movements, and you’re going to want to see this. We found pictures, boss. Him and Elianna. Not just recently—years back. They’ve been together before." I felt something sharp lodge itself in my chest. "And the kid?" My voice came out eerily calm, though my grip on the phone tightened. A pause. Then— "Victor Vasquez is th

But what I’d come to realize in this past year was that we both had our own struggles, our own demons. Vandal Rudolf had been a bastard who had gotten away with a lot of things, including the assassination of the previous King, Damien’s father. But for some reason Damien had let it pass, probably for the lack of evidence. Trisha had fought with everything she had to gather up evidence and had finally been able to convince Damien of Vandal’s sins. But in the end, it turned out the reason Damien had stayed quiet was because Vandal was his biological father…and the puppet master pulling his strings.

A limousine was waiting for them with the door open. “There's something you need to know, Mom.” Veronica raised her eyebrows and gave up her intention to get into the car. "Ok. That's definitely very important. You wouldn't say it at the cemetery if it wasn't something important.” “Vince is my son. He is my biological son.” One breath, and everything just flowed from his lips.

Brian tried to stand up and walk out, but Emily interrupted his trace. My real name is Jessica Vin Diesel, or so I was told. I see myself more as Emily Michaels, but I guess you could call me anything you want. Emily chuckled while Brian took back his seat beside her. Brian and Anna were still awake, but they lay still listening to her. Last, I remembered being loved and taken care of. We were in the hands of a lovely couple, whom I have been told now were my foster parents, while my real father was Bernd Diesel, known as De Nathan.

Vivienne had been kind and easy to get along with, but she'd seemed really tight-lipped when it came to her personal life. Definitely a trait she got from their father. Anyway, if Dylan was indeed her sister's fiance, then that meant he was the obvious sperm donor. Great! At least the baby would have a clear family lineage, without the need for a future paternity search. HEY, THERE, LITTLE ONE! YOU'RE ONE LUCKY KID, AREN'T YOU? ALTHOUGH YOU WON'T HAVE YOUR MOM WHEN YOU ARRIVE, YOU'LL HAVE A WONDERFUL FAMILY READY TO TAKE CARE OF YOU.

Terrel frowned more. "What? You guys want to cheat, right?" "If you don't believe it, I can prove it," Brandon responded in self-defence. "What?" Terrel growled even more in annoyance. "The baby is the biological child of Vincent Cox. Then it's definitely with him. If you don't believe me, just look at Chad Donovan's medical records. He was a infertile man, and my sister cleverly tricked him." Vincent was amazed to hear all of Brandon's confessions. It turns out that Kyron had been a part of his life all along.

However, Zenios steeled himself and said, “Wait, Second Uncle. I have something important to tell you.” Zachary, who stood in front of the bed, had an exceptional amount of patience for Zenios. “Go ahead.” “I’ve received the DNA results. It’s… concluded that that baby is mine and Carlie’s son. Carlie is his biological mother. That baby is our son!” He squinted his wicked blue eyes, which were brimming with tears. Those tears included the guilt he felt for deceiving his uncle and his deep self-loathing.

However, right now, Evelina was my priority. “You all knew each other…You and Vincent were just pretending not to know him,” Evelina whispered sadly, face buried in my chest. “Vincent never met your biological father or knew what he looked like,” I corrected gently. “They’d only briefly talked on the phone. I…yes, I did know him. I just didn’t acknowledge it because I didn’t want to see you hurt,” I whispered pleadingly, hoping for her forgiveness.