Aku Benci Ayah Novels & Stories

A wild urge filled my mind, pestering me to accept my fate and move on just as I had always done, but I didn't accept the urge as soon as it came. Nonetheless, I tried to view the scenario from his point of view. If my father had killed his own parents, would I be brave enough to say it to his face? Would he believe that I was truly innocent of the crime? What amount of courage could I summon that would be enough to tell my partner that my family made him an orphan?

I smiled at him and kissed his cheek, and he looked away again, digging his tiny fist into the cake and coming away with clumps, leaving crumbs behind everywhere. “You don’t know these people,” I said more quietly. “And by these people you mean your husband too?” My father looked up at me. I frowned. “Don’t you like Kan?” My father shook his head. “He can be really loving and gentle. And he is an impressive young man.” I blushed unintentionally at my father, praising Kan like that. And all accurate descriptions. “Then what bothers you about him?” I asked, suddenly realizing we were now speaking like father and daughter.

I made my way to the throne room to find Father, his beta, Brendon, and a few other insignificant people in there, among whom were the elders. Father had a deep growl on his face, but he always had a growl on his face since Kyra left. Now, I'm beginning to think he was in love with her. Kyra did say Father never liked her. Maybe it was because I was fucking the lady he admires, who knows? “Father, what's going on?” “You foolish boy!” Father spat. I closed my eyes, hoping it would melt the anger in my heart. This man has a way of pissing me off that I just can't wait to take this crown from him.

Then he turned to the judge with cold, steady eyes. “No,” he said clearly. “I do not wish to hold onto the adoption. I renounce it. Kael is no longer my son.” Kael exploded. “You can’t do that! You raised me! You’re my father! Blood is thicker than water, you bastard!” Security had to hold him back. He was screaming, face red with rage, tears of fury in his eyes. “After everything I went through because of you! You throw me away for a nineteen-year-old slut?! I’ll kill you both!”

"I love to cook and I would do it again with Aunt Blakely." His mother said he had to fight his father once in a while. It would be good to get his father's attention. “You want to go against my words? Did your Aunt tell you to do that?” Arthur shook his head quickly. He panicked to get a sharp glare from his father. “Aunt Blakely is very kind. She even forbade me to refute your words. No matter how bad you are, you are my Daddy. If you get angry or reprimand me, it's because you love me. That's what Aunt Blakely told me. Dad please, don't hate Aunt Blakely."

I said calmly which made her laugh softly, "It's not because your dad doesn't like him, you should not like him, Bam your dad just doesn't want to see you cry and hurt, as you are destined to be the Alpha of Ulrika's Clan it is your responsibility to follow what you want not what those around you want or your parents want if you are hurt and crying because of him but you are happier with him and he fulfills your desire, the wrong is not him or you," said mom which made me wonder,

Ben knew many of the people in city S feared him. "Well, aren't you heartless? I mean, you don't believe in love, you have to be heartless not to believe in love." Ben chuckled at what she just said. "When you put it like that then maybe I am heartless." "You don't seem to like your father." She already noticed. "I don't." He never hid the fact that he didn't like his father. "Really?" Belle was more surprised than before after he confirmed that he didn't like his father.

Eating a slice of his vanilla ice cream, Ayato gave a stern response to his father which went by the following, " I'm on grandpa's side because he's not completely wrong." Ayato's response baffled Sebastian who then asked, " Why do you think so?" " Grandpa only wants what's best for you but you keep ignoring him all the time which I don't comply with." No parents would wish for their child's unhappiness." Sebastian kept quiet, not knowing what else to say to counter his son. At one moment, Ayato says again, and this time with deep affection, " Why don't you try listening to him for once?" It might not seem as bad as you think."

“My dead parents are in here so I treasure it.” “Um… Were they models?” “No. My dad was an outstanding employee in a famous company and my mom was a normal person.” “And would you know how they met up?” “I thought girls were all sensitive about all this…” “Well, I’m a girl too and my curiosity gets the better of me.” “That’s probably the reason as to why you have idiots hang around you.” Ayame grabs on his cheeks and extends them sideways. “AHHHH! IT HURTS! I’M SORRY!” he shrieks in pain and Ayame lets go of him.

And I’ll be fine ending things with them too. Which begs the question, what the fuck makes Hibiki so different? I can’t really put my finger on it. Maybe it’s because he knows what my family is really like. Trevor and Sebastian know things aren’t good with my dad, and he’s a dick, but they don’t know everything. They don’t know I’m yakuza or anything about Kitsune. His parents are adorable. Especially this mother. The sweet woman just wants her son to settle down with a nice girl and have a family. Too bad she’s set her sights on me. I’m not a nice girl and certainly not someone he could settle down and start a family with.