Novel & Cerita Who Is Carlos's Dad In Descendants

"I am the protector of the sacred treasures and I have already told you everything. You are late and the sacred treasure of the gods has belonged to a young man of pure blood." "Tell me! who is he? What kind of person is he? Tell me quickly!" shouted Aiden. He couldn't wait to find that person and snatch the sacred treasure from him. "He is a descendant of the Great God, a brown-haired youth with beautiful sapphire blue eyes. The sacred treasure is in his hands, it is impossible for you to obtain it! So, forget it!" "God's descendant? dammit! Did he find this place before me? I must snatch the sacred treasure from his hands before he gets his wish!" he thought. Aiden immediately walked away

Damien’s POV She tapped her manicured fingers on the table impatiently, but I wasn’t about to give up. I leaned closer. “Can I let you in on a secret?” I asked carefully, and she shrugged. “Are you aware that Carlos only married you for leverage? Your father’s backing was the key he needed to take over my dad’s company. Once he had it, he used it to destroy my family. And when your dad caught on to being played? Osmond killed him too. Made it look like a heart attack, but it was murder. No doubt.”

I heard his father shout at Carlos. "Hello to you too, Dad, and no I am not going to help you. I don't care about my family legacy or anything because it is filled with criminals like you." Carlos's words shocked me when he said that, my eyes going wide and my mouth hung open. "You brat! How can you fucking say that? That bitch is ruining us and you are fucking her to get your own pleasure? There are so many women out there where you can dip your dick to wet it but you chose to dip it in that bitch's cunt. She is ruining us. Can't you see that? She is even playing with you!" his father growled and Carlos's facial expression turned concerned. Is he worried about me? But why?

He asks me. “It’s my biological mom who went and told Carlos that because she saw Enz, he looked like his dad, like you look like dad. So she figured it out. And probably did this because she hates me.” I manage to say. And I feel the atmosphere of the room grow thick with anger.

Replied Ka-rin cooly. X had been taught the importance of family, as he knew there was very little that he had. His parents had only told him that it was just them and that the was the last descendant of the Han Clan. Outside of the conversation that he had overheard, he knew he had relatives but no such immediate family. Judging from Ka-Rin’s facial expression, he knew that his pure grey eyes had meant that he was definitely of pure blood. It was definitely not wrong when he said he was the last direct descendant of the the Han Clan.

Upon parting ways with Reggie, she said she'd try Carlos again and let me know. She also said Carlos is an Alux, or a descendant rather. He lost most his Fae abilities from his bloodline being watered down with the humane race. He is, however, good at finding safe houses and blending in the shadows.

He smiled. "Harrison. What a coincidence, dad was telling me to go for a Youth Summer Theme launch of Harrison lodges." Carlos laughed. "Oh yeah! We are launching that." He casually said. "Wait! No. It's not possible." Carlos panicked. "What's not possible?" I asked her. "Harrison Lodges and he is Reyansh Harrison." Carlos tried to make me understand. "Yes! I am their third generation." He chuckled. Everything started making sense. "Friends." He extended his hand towards us.

I almost choked at the old man’s voice. Wait… what? A child? With this man? Never! “Grandpa, I’m not ready to be a father,” Carlos said, his tone sharp and disrespectful. Thank goodness he doesn’t want to have a child with me either. “Uncle!” Carlos said excitedly. My heart sank into my stomach. Wait… what? He’s still around?

“Yes! I thought you meant that about being the best Delta I can be to Enrique! He’s been nothing but good to me – to us. Have you gone mad, Madre?” “Are you going to defy your madre’s wish?! His family has done nothing but destroy us for centuries! We will get revenge!” she hisses. Carlos flinches, his heart thudding loudly in the room. I glance at the man who sits on the ground, his eyes full of sadness and regret. Signs that he is not a traitor, but I mask my relief as I continue to observe the scene before me. “I need to go to him!” Carlos runs towards the door, but he then convulses, falling to his knees. “What have you done to me?”

on top, and his eyes immediately lit up, seeing the old man standing there. "Dad!" He exclaimed, walking over to the limousine. "Carlos my boy!" The old man exclaimed, pulling his son into a hug. "Welcome home son." "It's good to be home Dad." Carlos and his Dad, Gabriel sat in the limousine, the former telling his father of his work in the States. "So that's it." "That's interesting." "Yeah. I'm just really glad to be back. I can't wait to see Mom and Cindy." He smiled, thinking of his little sister. "How has my little sister been?"