Who Is Marinette's Biological Father Novels & Stories

Marco had always been efficient. It was the quality she valued most in him, and the one that made him dangerous to everyone else. "I had someone dig into Lavinia Moretti," he said. "Celeste's mother. You mentioned she'd always been strange about it—fawning over you, cold toward her own daughter. Turns out there's a reason." Tiziana looked at the first page. "Lavinia was already divorced from her first husband when she got pregnant with Celeste," Marco said. "The man she was with at the time—Celeste's biological father—wasn't the man she later married. Wasn't Luca's father."

Now that Myra had passed on, why did Marie direct her hatred to Irene? Edric thought of Rowane. Who was Rowane's biological father, as Marie had gotten pregnant before she was married? Could it be Malcom? Edric dismissed the idea. If that was the case, then Marie had no need to hide at Cat Alley just to give birth to her child.

Legal documents signed by her mother -- Elena's handwriting, Elena's signature, on papers that prove she knew exactly what she was protecting. Mara Marino. Born March 14th, 1992, 11:47 PM. Mother: Elena Marino. Father listed as Unknown on the birth certificate, but there's a photograph of the hospital wristband, and the name written there in her father's handwriting is Vittorio. Her father.

There wasn’t anything I could do at this point about how it looked and I was far past having shame about it. Marek was beautiful. Not handsome, beautiful. The same beauty I’d admired in fathers third wife, his second or third cousin. By then, most of us kids were already born. She actually had two children, Giovanni and Brianna, twins. They were killed and I had a serious feeling that Enzo did it. My father stopped having children after she died but the whores were on constant circulation.

Without me egging her on, Mina took the initiative to start, “It's the Moretti family.” Hearing that, I frowned, “Moretti? Are you talking about Dominic's father? Djokovic told me that he already settled that, so it shouldn't be a problem.” Mina shook her head slowly, saying, “No. This morning, we found out that…Matteo is not Dominic's biological father.” My eyes narrowed. “How is that possible? Matteo always had…”

My jaw dropped, I could not believe what I was hearing. But I looked at Marina’s face. Her expression was calm, and resigned. She was aware. She had always known who her husband was. "But I left that life behind," Roberto explained, staring at his work-roughened hands. "I have mafia blood too, Irina, my father was a powerful man, but I did not want that life. I wanted a quiet life." He looked at Marina with a love in his eyes so profound it hurt to witness. "I fell in love with Marina, she was a maid in my father's house, and my father was against us. He said she was beneath me."

Cross continued, his voice low and intense. “No,” Marceline whispered, caught off guard by the sudden flood of raw emotion. Cross’s gaze hardened. “I wouldn’t be bothered if that was the only thing.” He paused, taking a breath like a wound reopening. “Because my father was a bastard—right from the moment I was born. He came home with a pregnant woman, saying he wanted to marry her.” “So cheating,” Cross spat out the word like venom, “has been his thing for as long as I can remember.”

Sara asked laughing at Rodney's statement . “ I find it amusing also ” Charlotte chirped in as she snicker. “ I know you both find it funny but Milano McMullen is not my biological father ” Rodney explained as Sara's face turned white like one who had seen a ghost . “ You are lying right ? ” Charlotte whispers in shock trying to digest what she had just heard. “ No I am not ” Rodney replied “ If Milano ,my late brother is not your father then who is it ? ” Sara asked placing her palm on her chest .

"Mum, I know how it sounds. But he’s different. He cares. He treats me with respect. He makes me feel safe." She nodded slowly. "Alright. If he makes you happy, that’s what matters." I bit my lip. "It gets more complicated. Adrian is….Theo’s son." Her mouth dropped slightly. "Adrian? Your ex Adrian? The one who—" "Yes. Him." "Oh my God, Claire. You mean to tell me you left Adrian and started seeing his father?" "No Mum. Don't act like you don't know what happened. Adrian rejected me as his mate and proposed to Nicole. He wanted me to be his mistress while he planned on marrying someone else. Do you have such a short memory?”

During the blood transfusion, the doctor told them my blood type didn't match theirs at all. The moment the DNA test came back, I went from the family Princess to a so-called "bastard." I immediately said I would move out and return everything to their real daughter. Back then, Frank and Rosa held me and cried, saying I was their most precious treasure and would always be a D'Angelo. I told Marco, my childhood sweetheart, the same thing. I said when his fiancée returned, I would end the engagement. That night, Marco was dead drunk. He begged me in the pouring rain.