Ella Es Tu Padre Capitulo 1 Novels & Stories

Since his mother left him. “She’s not my mom,” he had whispered to himself the first week he arrived. And he had meant it. Valeria had lost that title the moment she killed his father and disappeared without a word. Since then, he’d stopped waiting for her. A small cry came from Cassian, and Elias instinctively reached for the rattle beside the crib. “Shhh,” he said softly, shaking it gently. “It’s okay, little guy. I’m here.” The door creaked open behind him, and Elias turned to see the Vulture step into the room.

“W-what are you doing here?” The elderly man regarded both she and Gadreel with a simple nod. “I’m here for him.” Turning his attention back to Lucien, he instructed. “Put the damn gun down, Lucien.” The man in question, smiled. “And why should I?” Elias didn’t even stop to think the question. He took a daring step forward and his next words, surprised both Gadreel and Ivory. “Because I’m your father, and as your father, I demand that you do so.”

[Elise’s POV] I continue to stare at the pile of ash in front of me while Jose’s words repeat themselves again and again in my head. He’s gone. He’s gone. He’s gone. Each time they appear, I feel something in me crack more and more, until I’m letting out a snarl of rage and turning my gaze toward my father. “You!” I growl, watching him attempt to get up. “THIS IS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!”

I asked as they veered to meet my odd glare "Nothing!" Elijah says but the look in her eyes got me to think otherwise, Elena gets up and blabbed out the weirdest question, "Mom, please tell me who my real father is! Because I just heard Jake's dad, talking on the phone, he called me Mr. Drake's daughter, who's an alpha, isn't it weird, my boss could be my real father". I ran a tense look on my face, Elijah took a glance and noticed the tension between us, to her, I thought lying will be the best but before I could get the chance to alter a word, Elijah pulls my attention over to him.

That's when Elsa speaks, her voice weak but still carrying that cold precision: "You think... you've won something. You think this is... over." Morrison kneels beside her, checking her pulse. "Ambulance is two minutes out. Just stay still." But Elsa turns her head toward me, her eyes burning with something like triumph. "Adrian... was just a pawn. The real boss..." She coughs, blood appearing at the corner of her mouth. "The real boss... is your father." The words hit me like ice water. "What?" "Charles Wayne," she whispers, her voice fading. "Your own father... has been the mysterious man... all along."

I groaned softly and moved my body, but I couldn’t. “Celeste.” That voice… I opened my eyes and closed them again when the light struck them. “What do you feel?” I opened my eyes, and when my vision was adjusted, I saw Elias sitting beside me while his left hand was on my right. “Bad dream?” he asked and moved away. He stood up and put his hands inside the pocket of his trousers. I pressed my lips. “I… I saw my father,” I said and met his gaze. He nodded.

He shook his head. “Elena would not reject your call. She is angry with me so she might not pick mine.” Rex hissed. “Why?” “Our long lost father showed himself. He wants dead after all. But I still hate your family.” Rex said as Luca licked his lower lip. The next moment, Rex’s phone rang. He checked the Caller’s ID. It was his father. “Father?” “He has her,” Rossi said. “Who has her?” Rex's eyes widened in fear

Father ordered sternly, I felt like I was being forced to report something to him. I pursed my lips tightly, then pulled back the hair stuck to my forehead. "Elsie might be a hybrid father, and that means she has tremendous power within her. I learned that from Uncle Edwin, who helped me find out about her whereabouts. And it seems to be true, considering what happened between us." "What do you mean? What does this have to do with your misunderstanding?" he sounded clueless. Indeed, the situation was somewhat difficult to understand.

He gripped the edge of the bed tightly, muttering, "From now on, don't call me father anymore. You don't even know who your real father is." Jonathan turned away from Ella and picked up his pajamas for the night. He lay down on one side of the bed, making Elena, who had traveled to dreamland, awake. She smiled when she saw Jonathan lying next to her. Elena wrapped one arm around Jonathan's broad chest and closed her eyes again with her lips curled downward.

"Because that sir is weird, mama. Why is he calling you babe? Why did he carry Blake earlier? Why is he here with us? Care to explain? Who is he?" "That's what you get from your combined blood. Your children are too smart," Eya whispered, amused by Elias. "Kuya EJ, I know it's weird, but that dude is mama's lover," Rod laughed at what Blake whispered. "What?" Elias exclaimed. "Yeah. So basically, he's our father." EJ's eyes widened, then he looked back at Rod. "You're our father, sir?" Rod grinned. He took EJ's hand and placed it on both his cheeks.