Pokémon Ash Dad の小説・ストーリー

Before I can ask my wolf to explain, Dad speaks, "My princess, this is Asher, a competent commander in my army." I feel my breath hitch as I look at the imposing man. He extends his hand to me, and slowly, I shake it. "Hi, again," his tone and look make me think that earlier wasn’t the first time we met. "Hello, Asher," Our eyes lock. Could he be the Asher I met in the woods at Lake Moon Pack? Dad informs us that we are leaving the estate and returning to the States. I can't help but feel the excitement bubbling inside me. The States mean being closer to Kian.

Zane lifted his glass, swirling the clear liquid as if it were stock prices instead of brunch and a kid who just dropped half a peach onto his lap. “So,” he said lightly, “what does your Daddy do for work, Ash?” I froze mid-chew. Then forced myself to keep going. It was just bread. Ash shrugged. “Daddy has a restaurant. But sometimes he takes me to where the big fishes live… and he likes shopping for veggies with Mami.” Zane nodded slowly, eyes still on the kid. “A restaurant, huh? Is he a chef?” “Nope. But he cuts really big fish! And he yells at the delivery guy sometimes.”

“Things at Mom’s were—” “That’s not my concern or my problem.” Ash hung his head, his shoulders stooped. I already hated his father, but this ratcheted my hatred up by one thousand. “I won’t do it again, Dad.” “No, you won’t. I’ve erased your code from my system now that I know I can’t trust you.” “I didn’t do anything wrong—” “You brought him into my home.” Ash snapped his eyes to mine as two spots of color appeared on his cheeks.

I just sit there until my dad comes. He knocks on the door and then he gets in. The moment I see him, I stand up and face him. "What happened? Is he okay? Is he fine? Please don’t tell me something bad happened to him." I say, my heart sped up. My father shakes his head as he says, "I have to go to work. I’m late...." "Yes, but what happened with Asher? Is he okay?" My father takes a deep breath before he says, "Asher is fine. He is okay. Do not worry about him."

Gumagawa siya ng isang detalyadong konstruksyon mula sa maliliit na piraso ng Lego toy. Nang marinig niya ang paglapit ng mga ito ay nag-angat siya ng tingin. Bumaba ang kanyang mga mata sa kanyang ama, at nagliwanag ang kanyang mukha. “Dad, pupunta ka ba para makipaglaro sa akin? Tapos na sa pagsusulat para sa araw na ito?" Lumapit si Tyler at hinaplos ang ulo ng bata. "Hindi pa, anak, ngunit nagdala ako ng isang tao upang makilala mo."

“It’s dark out. Come on, you must’ve heard wrong. Let’s go.” Lucy started crying when Ash hauled her up. “I want to play! I want to play!” she cried as she wriggled away from her brother. “You’re not my mom!” Ash heard a yell from the house. Going to the living room window, he peeked through the small opening between the curtains to see his parents standing in the middle of the room. His dad’s face was red; his mom was crying. Ash watched in confusion, wondering what was happening, when his dad took his mom’s arm and shook her like a dog with a rat.

Casey said, while pouting his lips hard. Asher stood up from the chair to get a glass of water because he was thirsty, but before he left he spoke to Casey and told him to hold on. He left the study room and went to the refrigerator to take some cold water to calm his system down. When he was down, he put some water in the glass jug and took a glass cup before heading back to the study room to continue his conversation with his son. "I'm back son". Asher said. "Son", Asher whispered slowly and called out the name gently, never in his weirdest dream did he ever think that he would be a father overnight. He giggled slowly and thanked Chris in his heart for taking him out to eat.

They'd taken to calling my godmother Grandma even though she'd never acted like one. "No, baby. He's..." God, how do I say this? "Do you remember how some of your friends at school have dads who don't live with them? Who do visit sometimes?" Phoenix nodded slowly. "Like Tommy. His dad lives in another state." "Right. Well, Mr. Calloway is... he's your father. Your real father." There was silence and both boys stared at me like I'd spoken a foreign language. "But Dad is our dad," Asher said, confused.

He was giving me a fake smile and speaking through gritted teeth. “Mr. and Mrs. Matt and Adele Montgomery, you should have trained your son well.” I clicked my tongue at them, my heart calming down for the first time since I reached there. “I would make sure to get you a fair share of your punishment for being a bad parent.” The father's eyes widened, but he quickly regained his composure. I removed my phone from my pocket and dialed a very familiar contact. Sylvester Warner. His father was the vice chancellor of this university, and he owes me a favor.

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si