Who Is Sofia The First Real Dad Novels & Stories

Not with Demetria, the one person who had always stood by her. Her lips parted slowly and her voice came out barely above a whisper. “The CEO…” There was a slight pause. “…is Shirley’s father.” Demetria's remaining smile faltered completely. Her eyes widened and she looked at Penny in disbelief. “What?”

Pain shot through Sofia's ribs. She got up slowly, said nothing, and went back to undoing his collar. Leon started to struggle, then realized she was only changing him into dry clothes. He felt a little let down, but mostly he was humiliated and angry. "Why has Lola been ignoring me lately? Have you been badmouthing me to her?" Only at the mention of me did Sofia react. She gathered her things, stood up, and said, "Lola is growing up. She needs a father, not a family heir who does nothing but get drunk and smash doors."

He said before we got out of the car. "Okay I will not, I pray we find a perfect solution to it sooner". I said, then we stepped down. The bodyguards opened the door for us, and we entered. "Welcome Daddy. Phoebe said, running to m"., I hugged her tightly, as if I was going to lose her. She is the only person I love the most, she knows me too well more than anybody else. "Dad what's wrong". She asked to be disengaged from the hug. I can't lie to her, I don't know what to say.

"Sofia you saw yesterday that they were here, they came for Mirella's engagement but something changed in the middle of the way. Oh if I saw... well, I decided to let it go! I decided not to tell how I was being chased by Petros. I wondered if I had something to do with it. "Yes father, I saw them they even seemed very excited about the wedding...what happened to make the man give up?" "He gave up because he doesn't want your sister's hand in marriage anymore Sofia" he was winding up and every time he opened his mouth it got a little worse my feeling was that I was going to collapse at any moment, it was too terrible.

Sofia didn't leave. She invested her time in researching everything she could through social networks, the Internet, or referrals about the two men who seemed to be great enemies. One of those men was the father of her son, that fleeting lover she had when she was younger and who abandoned her from the beginning. The other was the one who saved her from him, and a miserable life as well; the same one who was using everything in his power, it seemed, to drive her away.

The way his fingers twitched—an almost imperceptible flinch. “Explain,” Rafael demanded. “Your girl isn’t just some innocent,” Silas rasped. “Her father... her real father... was one of the original architects of the Sombra Cartel’s rise in Europe. He was killed before he could complete what he started—but not before leaving behind a ledger. Names. Locations. Funds. All buried secrets that could dismantle our entire empire.” Sophia felt the room spin. “My father?” she whispered. “That’s not possible. He was a banker. He—”

“I hate both of you.” “You should hate yourself,” Raina muttered. “Because girl. That man? That is Lucian Blackthorne’s father. That’s the head of the Blackthorne pack. That’s the Alpha before Lucian. That man has killed people. He runs bloodline tribunals. He does not blink during executions. That man is scary-hot, and you just gave him a reason to ruin your life.” “I didn’t mean to say it like that,” I whispered. “It just slipped.”

He didn’t find it. “Before I say anything,” he said carefully, “you need to understand that what’s between Eli and me doesn’t take away what he feels for you.” Her stomach tightened, a cold, hollow thing opening up inside her chest. “So there is something.” He didn’t deny it. “Dad,” she whispered, the word cracking on its way out, “how could you?” Damian leaned forward, elbows on the table. “It didn’t start the way you think. It wasn’t planned. It was… gravity. Dangerous. Yes. But controlled.”

Sofia answers casually. “Eight kids is a lot, Sofia. Do you plan to have your children have the same father? What if Conner doesn’t stick around?” I’m trying to not rapid fire questions at her, but she just tossed me a monkey wrench I was not prepared for. “Men are just sperm donors. I don’t really expect Conner to stick around. I imagine he will be scared off by Anthony. I don’t want to get married and have a relationship. I just want kids and I don’t have to be married to do that.” Sofia answers so confidently I have a hard time finding my next words.

"Sofia. Daddy is here. Can you talk to your mom for me? Tell her not to do this. I do not want a divorce." Leonardo thought Sofia would soften. Sofia used to be the one who ran to Leonardo every time Leonardo came home, wrapping her arms around Leonardo's legs, calling "Daddy" over and over. But this time, Sofia just stepped half a pace behind me. Quietly, Sofia said, "Uncle Leonardo, you should go take care of your other kid. Do not bother me and my mom anymore." Leonardo went rigid. Leonardo's hand hung in the air. "Sofia, I am your daddy. Why are you calling me uncle?"