Who Is Everleigh Real Dad Novels & Stories

"Tyler Walter, it's getting late. I'll go back first and see you tomorrow." "Don't you dare to listen? Do you know what my father did?" "That's your sad thing, I..." "Someone asked him to steal a newborn baby and give it to a couple who wanted to adopt a child." Elisa White was shocked and looked at Tyler Walter in disbelief. Tyler Walter looked softer than before, "Elisa, do you know who your former family is? Do you know how distinguished your original family background is?" "My father is Emman and my mother is Emily . Tyler Walter, don't be kidding."

She stated, and left immediately without waiting for a response. I had my assistant run a check on her earlierr. Her father, Adam Everhart, was a powerhouse in the oil industry, with connections and influence that rivaled my own family's. He was a man known for his ruthless business tactics and his ability to get what he wanted, no matter the cost. It made sense, then, that Vivian would be a suitable wife for a Blackwood - she came from a good family, with wealth and status to match our own. I rubbed my temple, trying to calm myself down and just then,my phone buzzed, and I almost yanked it off due to frustration. But as I glared at the screen, my excitement built up, and my frustration melt

I lowered my head. "But, Mom. I think she and his ex-boyfriend, her future husband. I think they are getting back together. What should I do Mom? I hate it." I already met Everleigh once when we were a kid. And once is when we were highschool, our encounter was here, cementery, my Dad's death. I wanted to talk to her before, but I always see her with her body guards and immediately rode on their car. She is always alone before. When I got college, I never had any sight of her everywhere, though I'm hoping. Eventually, I got a girlfriend, but we broke up.

As they drove away, the silence in the car was suffocating. “What did he mean?” Ivy finally asked. “About the bloodlines?” Aiden was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, “My mother… Evelyn King… she used to talk about the old ways. That we came from a line of powerful European families who made sure their legacy never died. She said she was the last direct heir of the original King bloodline.” “And Ethan?” “We don’t know who our real father is,” he said bluntly. “Alaric King raised us like his own, but he wasn’t around when we were born. Our mother disappeared shortly after he returned.”

Caesar Adamos had two children, a daughter and a son, Nora Adamos and Everett Edgar Vll. Why did it sound familiar? Everett had two wives, Scarlett and Zoe, both blessed with beauty and charms. Scarlett birthed the first son, Draven Edgar Vll. Scarlett died in the late 15th century. Oh so, Everett was Draven's father. And Queen Zoe was blessed with a pair of twins, Victoria Edgar Vll and Elijah Edgar Vll, and two sons, Damon Edgar Vll and Matthew Edgar Vll. Zoe was killed by the Witches.

Then she looked at the portrait. “His name was Elias Blackwood,” she said. “Your grandfather’s illegitimate son. Your real father.” The words landed quietly. Adrian did not move. That frightened Elena most. Vivienne continued, calm and precise. “He believed love mattered more than legacy. He was weak. Charming, but weak. Much like you have become.” Elena reached for Adrian without thinking. Her fingers brushed his wrist. He caught her hand at once. Warm. Hard. Desperate.

“Dear Mike, you don’t know me. But I am your Dad. I missed you a lot. I didn’t contact you these years because I wanted to become the most powerful person in the country. After so much hard work, i have achieved my goals. I Know you won’t believe me. You will have so many questions. I will answer all your questions once I am back. I have kept my eyes over you all these years. Don’t worry son. Dad is here to take care of you. I am sending you 10 million dollars in your account for your basic needs & treatment of Nani. I have also attached my phone number. Call me if you need more money anytime. See you.” Michael was stunned. He couldn't stand anymore & sat on a chair. He just couldn’t believe

I continued, watching Evelyn arch her brows. "I should tell you something, Eve..." Finally, I said. I was going to tell her the truth. Why it was more than just complicated with Nicholas and I. "I know the father of my kids, Evelyn. I know the man I met in that bar seven years ago," I watched her eyes widen. "But you..." She paused, putting two and two together and then her jaw dropped. "Hazel," She called. I nodded. "It was Nicholas Vaughn." I revealed to Evelyn and she gasped. I felt the weight of the secret slowly lift off my shoulders. Finally, I told someone. But her next question made my heart sink.

I took a deep breath and compiled, my mind swirling with a blend of feelings. As I settled in, my Dad began to speak, revealing a dark secret that had been concealed from me for far too long. "Your mother. she did not die in that accident, Ethan. She was taken from us." Incredulously, "Taken? What do you mean, Dad? What happened?" "Elah's father. He was behind it all. He manipulated his way into our lives, into our company. He wanted it all for himself." Furrowing my brow in confusion and uneasiness, "Elah's father? How is he connected to all of this?"

"Oh my shit! Don't tell me Vivian's father is Him? Him!?" She nodded her head. "It is the truth, Emily. I am so sorry!" "But... he... he can't be!" "Yes. I am sorry Emily but Eric Jones is the biological father of my Vivian!"