Yuno Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

Yuno explained. Alex and Jade were both dumbfounded by what they heard. Right then, the longer Jade looked at Yuno, the more familiar she found her to be. After a while, Jade finally recalled. “Aren’t you the daughter of Michigan’s mayor? How would you know all these things? Your cultivation…” Yuno looked at Jade coldly. Even if Jade’s cultivation was higher than Yuno’s right now, she was still insignificant in Yuno’s eyes. Yuno could kill Jade by stepping on her like she were an ant.

"You heard me right. Yohan is Devaugn's Mother. Well, that's how she addresses him." "Then, who's the Father?" Mr. Frost asked with interest. A few seconds passed before Alfonso answered. "It's Jevro Gusto, my niece. He's the father." George and Alfonso were even shocked when the old man almost fell to the floor. Maybe he couldn't handle the shocking truth or silly story behind the powerful girl's identity. Alfonso was about to speak when he was suddenly startled by a powerful healing power that came from Yohan's room. His hair almost stood up because of the intensity of the power they felt. Even the Chairman of the American Monsters Department was stunned.

This night was becoming better, I had a bath, and I’ll probably sleep with a full stomach too. “I didn’t lie when I said I was the son of a general,” Yohan says, stopping me from eating my rabbit meat. I look at him and tilt my head, waiting for him to explain. “I just didn’t elaborate. My father’s not just some general, you probably already know that. You could say he’s at par with Alpha Irvine. If Alpha Irvine’s the leader of the capital at Cinco, my father’s the general that leads most of the army.” I gasp, “The whole army?”

“I guess he can only pretend to be the Mr. Crawford from Mayberry City now since he has offended Miss Sime. That is probably the only way he can save his own life today. Otherwise, he will end up being a cripple!” There was a lot of discussion going on at this time. As Gerald was about to leave, Yuno took the lead as he walked over and stood on the high platform, glaring coldly at Gerald. “You brat! If you dare to take another step forward, I will make sure that your blood will be splattered everywhere on the spot!” Yuno yelled coldly. “Yuno is also a master from the Martial Arts Association. It seems as though he is not going to let this guy who is pretending to be Mr. Crawford from Mayberr

He allowed Yuna to tag along with him because of the so-called pregnancy, but once they returned, she only proved a hindrance. Fortunately, when his father announced he would retire from the affairs of the company and handed YX Limited’s affairs to him, not only was it an opportunity for him to advance himself but also a splendid excuse to spend time away from Yuna. He sent her to safe beauty treatments and whatever she needed to live out the rest of her pregnancy. Because his father could not stand the sight of her, he arranged for her an apartment to stay in and even had a maid take care of her. He accompanied her when he could, but like his father, he detested even having to spend a minut

Finally, his father asked with a gentle smile, “Does Lucy want you back?” Kelly was left speechless. He looked everywhere but at his father’s face, which he avoided. After a moment, he mumbled, “Dad, if you let her go, she’ll probably agree to get back with me.” Mr. Andrew, unfazed, resumed his ironing, seemingly uninterested in his son’s emotional outburst. Kelly stood awkwardly, waiting for some kind of response. When none came, frustration bubbled over, and he yelled, “Dad, you’re way older than Lucy! You’re just wasting her youth!”

"This is Elder Yacono from the Red Crimson Sect, and these are his three disciples." "I owe Elder Yacono a great debt for his support these past years. Without him, I'd be nowhere," Zane admitted with a hint of solemnity.

"Oh, Mrs. Pearce, when you put all the blame on me, did you ever think it would end like this? If the report's fake, what about the blood type? You both have O-type blood, so how could Hanley have A-type blood?" Hanley, still in shock, finally caught on. "Dad, what does this report mean? How could I not be your son?" Kennard slapped him across the face without hesitation. "Don't call me Dad. Go ask your mother who your real father is!" He turned to Nicole, who was still staring blankly. "Mom, say something!" Nicole remained silent, her tears falling as she bowed her head. Her silence was as good as an admission of guilt.

The elevator doors opened and his private security guard appeared, holding an envelope. “From Mr. Hamilton’s lawyer,” the man said, tone clipped. “He said it was urgent.” Marcus took it, dismissed the guard, and broke the seal with his thumb. His face changed as he read — the controlled billionaire gone, replaced by something raw. “What is it?” I asked, heart pounding. He handed me the letter. The handwriting was unmistakably my father’s. Marcus — I know she’s with you. I trusted you with my daughter once. Don’t make me regret it now. Protect her, but stay away from her, or you will lose me forever.

he grumbled. “Yeah, but I'm sure you once felt that torment, too.” His face dropped, and he looked away, his jaw clenched. I stared at his profile before I looked away, waving the bartender down. I think the only person my father loved more than himself was my mother, and her death… broke him, made him stop believing in life and love. Made him hate humans so deeply that he sees all of them as the same, even though there were pure humans, innocent ones who are unaware of the fight between our two worlds.