All Chapters of my girlfriend's Dad: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Fractures in the Shadows

The aftermath of the central hub infiltration left Damian and Eli tense but resolute. The city beneath them sparkled in oblivion, unaware of the battles waged above and the secrets they now held. Damian reviewed the intelligence once more, his extraordinary senses tracing patterns, inconsistencies, and anomalies in the data streams. Eli pressed his hand firmly to Damian’s chest, grounding him immediately. “Something feels off,” Eli whispered, lips brushing along Damian’s jawline. “Every pattern we’ve uncovered… it’s too neat. Human first. Heart always. Tower second. And intimately… aligned. Stay close. Focus on us.” Damian exhaled, pulse syncing instantly with Eli’s touch. “I feel it too. Some threads don’t connect… some signals are deliberately misdirected. Someone inside the organization is feeding them wrong data—or worse… watching us from within.” The realization settled over them like a shadow. A mo

Last Updated : 2025-11-28

The Counterstrike

The night air was electric, charged with anticipation and faint traces of tower energy. Damian and Eli monitored the city’s grid from a secure rooftop, the remnants of the shadow organization’s fractured network now feeding sporadic alerts. Eli pressed his hand firmly to Damian’s chest, grounding him immediately. “Something’s coming… coordinated, precise, and desperate. Human first. Heart always. Tower second. And intimately… synchronized. Stay aligned.” Damian exhaled, pulse syncing perfectly. “Together. Every move, every strike… unbreakable. No hesitation. No doubt. Every counter… aligned.” Suddenly, the first wave arrived. Drones, sleek and silent, zipped through the air with lethal intent. Sensors flared, automated defenses activated, and energy traps lit corridors below. Damian reacted instantly, tower energy surging outward in controlled pulses to intercept the drones. Eli pres

Last Updated : 2025-11-29

OMEGA LOCKDOWN

The static faded. The lights steadied. The compound went so quiet that Eli could hear the faint, uneven rhythm of his own breathing—too fast, too shallow, threaded with the aftershocks of the voice that wasn’t real… but felt like it had touched his spine. Damian didn’t move at first. He stood in front of him, back tense, shoulders set in that unnaturally still way he had whenever his mind entered war-mode. Except now, Eli sensed something sharper beneath it. Something cold. A calculation. A threat. A promise. Damian finally turned his head, just enough to look at Eli over his shoulder. Not breaking. Not shaken. But assessing him—every heartbeat, every tremor, every micro-expression. “Eli,” he said, quietly. Too quietly.

Last Updated : 2025-12-01

THE FALL

Wind rushes past Damian’s ears in a violent, roaring tunnel as gravity drags him downward. His body twists in open air, the world tilting and spinning around him—sky above, building rushing past, ground somewhere impossibly far and terrifyingly close.His chest burns.His ribs scream.Blood soaks the side of his shirt, hot and sticky.But none of it matters.All he can think is—Eli.His Omega’s face, contorted in terror, reaching for him as the rooftop ripped away beneath Damian’s heels.The way Eli screamed his name with raw, breaking desperation.I can’t leave him.I won’t leave him.Damian twists mid-fall, angling his body toward the building’s side, teeth clenched hard enough to hurt.He only has seconds.Maybe less.He slams his hand into a protruding maintenance bar—metal tears his palm open, ripping skin, but he catches it long enough to slow his descent.Long e

Last Updated : 2025-12-02

UNBREAKABLE CHAINS

The tower was quiet, almost unnaturally so, the kind of quiet that set Eli’s nerves on edge despite Damian’s constant presence. He had slept—rested—though not deeply. His dreams had been fractured images of the rooftop, the fall, the assassin’s smile, and Damian’s bloodied body. Now, awake, he sits on the edge of the bed, knees drawn up, hands clasped around them, staring at the floor as Damian moves through the tower with fluid precision. Every step, every glance, every command he gives to the security network is calculated, deliberate, controlled. Damian is a predator, Eli realizes, and he is both terrified and entranced by it. “Eli,” Damian says without looking back, voice low and commanding, “come here.” Eli rises cautiously, feeling the pull of Damian’s presence like a gravitational force. He steps closer. Damian turns then, eyes locking onto his, dark and magnetic. “Sit.” Eli obeys, knee

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

BOUND BY FIRE

The morning light creeps through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tower, painting Damian and Eli in soft gold, but neither moves. The night’s intensity has left both of them shaken, bodies still humming with the aftershocks of desire and dominance.Eli lies in Damian’s arms, chest rising and falling rapidly, skin flushed, hair messy. He can still feel the memory of Damian inside him, the firm grip of his hands, the command in his voice. Every nerve ending aches in delicious tension.Damian watches him silently, dark eyes unreadable, yet soft in their own dangerous way. Eli feels his chest tighten under that gaze, a mixture of fear, anticipation, and raw longing.“You did well,” Damian murmurs, voice low, husky. “I expected nothing less.”Eli lifts his head slightly, voice trembling. “I… I didn’t know if I could… handle it.”“You did more than handle it,” Damian says, pressing a kiss to his temple. “You obeyed. You surrendered

Last Updated : 2025-12-04

The Turning Point

The compound was too quiet. Not the peaceful kind of quiet— the dangerous one. The kind that settles over a battlefield right before the enemy fires the first shot. Damian stood at the center table in the strategy room, palms pressed against the cool metal surface, his eyes scanning the glowing holographic projections. Lines of data scrolled in front of him—movement patterns, intercepted signals, unusual energy fluctuations. All of it pointed to the same conclusion: They weren’t done. They were preparing something bigger. Eli stepped into the room silently, the soft thud of his boots the only sound. Damian didn’t have to turn; he felt him. The moment Eli crossed the threshold, Damian’s energy shifted, sharpening, grounding, aligning. That was how synced they were now—so deeply attuned that presence alone rewired his focus. Eli came to s

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

THE HOUSE WITH NO LIGHTS

The room is still warm from what happened hours before, but the atmosphere has shifted completely.Eli wakes first.The silence is wrong—too heavy, too sharp. The house usually hums faintly with air vents, distant traffic, or Damian moving around somewhere. Now there is nothing.Eli sits up slowly, the sheets falling from his chest.“Damian…?”No response.The collar around Eli’s neck feels heavier than usual, a cold reminder of everything that happened the night before. He slips off the bed, feet hitting the floor softly, but the silence follows him, wrapping around his chest like a fist.He opens the bedroom door.The hallway is pitch black.Damian never leaves the lights off.Eli’s pulse spikes.“Damian?”Still nothing.He moves cautiously, one hand on the wall. The darkness feels alive—like it’s watching him. Halfway down the hall, he freezes.There’s a sound.A faint, irregular tapping.Not footsteps.Not breathing.Something else.From downstairs.Eli’s throat tightens.He takes

Last Updated : 2025-12-08

The Calm Before the Storm

The SUV does not move.Its engine hums low, a predatory purr hiding in the dark. The streetlamp above flickers once—buzzing weakly—before dimming again. Damian shifts, pulling Eli slightly behind him, one steady hand at Eli’s waist, thumb pressing protectively against the exposed skin just above his jeans.Eli can feel the tension in Damian’s body like a coiled wire.Not fear.Not hesitation.Something fiercer—something territorial, sharpened by everything they’ve been through.“Don’t let go of me,” Damian murmurs, voice low enough to almost disappear into the night.Eli’s fingers curl into Damian’s jacket. “I’m not going anywhere.”A tiny nod.Just enough to say good.The SUV’s driver-side window begins to roll down.Not all the way.Just an inch.Just enough for a glint of movement, a silhouette behind glass, a whisper of someone watching.Damian’s jaw flexes. “Get behind me.”

Last Updated : 2025-12-09

THE FATHER’S DEMAND

The morning sun cuts harshly through the blinds, casting long lines across the floor of Damian’s apartment. Eli wakes first, tangled in the warmth of Damian’s arms, still carrying the weight of the previous night. Every muscle aches, but it’s not just from fear—it’s from adrenaline, from relief, from the storm that passed and the one that’s about to break. Damian shifts beside him, hand brushing over Eli’s shoulder, thumbs tracing comforting circles along his spine. His presence is grounding, solid, unyielding. But there’s tension in the set of his jaw, a sharpness in his eyes that Eli can’t ignore. “They’re not done,” Damian murmurs, voice low, almost gravelly with the remnants of last night’s fury. “My father… my brother… they’ll come at us again. And they’ll be smart this time.” Eli sits up, tugging the blanket around his shoulders. “Then we’ll be ready.” Damian tilts his head, a

Last Updated : 2025-12-11

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