Who Is Sofia The First Real Dad Novels & Stories

For the first time in two hundred years, he was finally looking like the alpha he was born to be, cursed or not cursed. “Congratulations on your marriage,” Favian smiled. “Please don’t forget your promise to me.” Ah, yes. Richard grinned. “We won’t. The first she-wolf daughter to be born will be called Celeste, and you can be her godfather.” Blushing at Ambrose’s crude howl after hearing about female shifter babies, Emily turned away. Noisily, the children started arguing about who would be their little sister’s best brother until Ms Gwayne interrupted.

I nodded at my father, “I’m in love with Darren though Dad, I wish he were here right now. He’s the one I remember being with.” My dad shook his head, “Darren isn’t a good person Kay, you ran from him when you were pregnant with Jeremy, a few months ago he nearly beat you to death and killed yours and Steve’s baby. You were pregnant, you were such a mess Kay.” I shook my head, “I believe you, it’s just hard to believe I remember him being so sweet and gentle. Talking about pregnant, the doctor told me I’m pregnant. Is Steve the father?” My father smiled, “Yeah I’m pretty sure he is anyways, like I said you don’t tell me this stuff he would be the one to ask. Just give him a chance to talk.”

she said. He squeezed her hand, sending more warmth spiralling up her elbow. "Yeah," he croaked, staring straight ahead into the distance. "No matter how much people tried to convince me it wasn't my fault, I just couldn't help thinking about what would not have happened if I had stayed home." Not knowing how to help erase his pain, she squeezed his hand back mutely, wishing there was a better way to assist without adding her own sob story. "My father was a cold bastard, something he pretty much inherited from his ancestors. He was the second crown prince, I wonder how he would have been if he had been the crown prince." Aithan 's shoulders twitched slightly at the thought.

She would take control of her own life now. But first, she needed to go back to the ashes of a bridge she had burnt. Picking up her phone, she calls her father. “Father,” she said, in a small and shaky voice. "I... I need you. It's... it's over. Damien... he... he's..." She stammered, forcing the words out of her throat. "He... he has another family. I'm... I'm divorced now. The other end said nothing, and then the voice of her father, Javier, was heard. "Sofia... stay where you are. I'm coming. Don't move."

I accused. “What the hell are you talking about?” Santoro chuckled and collected the magazine from my father. “Wait what! Sofia is the new CEO of Estaban Global…” Santoro's face crumbled with shock and I could tell he didn't know either. “Dad, did you know about this?” I cried to my father and he shook his head. “Of course not darling…. I had no idea she could become the CEO. Her father disowned her. What the hell happened within a short period of time?” My father responded.

’ I was eleven. With Nic being absent, dad turned the attention to me as I became his only heir. He wanted to try a different approach. He had become soft—told me the truth about the business, taught me how to be the boss, hold a gun, and gain respect. Things were starting to look up, and I finally understood why months later. ‘This is Sofia, your new mother.’ Fabio introduced me to the beautiful, kind-looking woman with arms wrapped around her heavily pregnant belly.

Noah asked with sad eyes. "I'm fine, I mean, compared to them I'm fine," Sofia said with a sad smile. "I imagine it's difficult, the news is all over the place,'the sons of the richest entrepreneurs have gone out in a bloody fight with the CEO'. They still don't know he's Alex 's own father, but when they know ..." Asher said. Sofia took a deep breath. James put his arm on her shoulder, "don't worry, we'll be here for you." he said with a smile, Sofia nodded and smiled back.

"Remember, there's no love lost between you and your dad. He didn't treat you well, and you were even running away from him." He was right. My dad was an asshole and wasn't good to me. "Are my real parents anything like Sophia?" Adonis laughed breezily. "No, they're very good people. Geoffrey, though an Omega, is the son of the first gold miner in our tribe. That's why Sophia didn't need to work; her parents bankrolled her." We started walking again, and I asked, "And his wife?" "Sarah owns an orphanage and loves children dearly “

Maybe Sofia just needed Andreas’s arms, his laughter, and the warmth he always wrapped around them both. "Of course, sweetheart," Mia said warmly, standing up. "He’d be so happy to see you. Let me just get ready and we’ll…" "I wasn’t talking about Andreas." Sofia cut her off roughly. The words were quiet, but they shattered the air between them. Sofia's chin lifted stubbornly, her young face pale but resolute. "I want to see my real daddy," she said. "Because Andreas isn’t my real father." Mia’s mouth opened and then closed again uselessly.

“Seven years ago. You didn’t let me.” His fists clenched. “That night,” he said quietly, “you left without a word.” “You told me to,” I shot back. “You told me I was a mistake.” The words hit him hard. “That was a lie,” he said. “Then this is the truth,” I replied, my voice shaking. “Andre is my son. And he is my responsibility.” Mason stared at me, something breaking behind his eyes. “And if I ask again,” he said, “who his father is?”