Novel & Cerita Ben 10 Father

Father usually exits pretty quickly whenever he appears. “What? Oh, yeah, good morning,” Father spits out in a half-grumble. Alpha King Tobias Pennington is not known for his tact, and he’s particularly rude around his second son. He turns back to me. “Well, Zachariah, I’ll see you later today to see the ladies!” I get another overzealous whack, this time on the shoulder, and right on cue, Father turns to walk away, rubbing his hands together as if these women are for him. He’s probably salivating.

When he confirmed that she's in her room, he sighed in relief and looked back at his dad. " Yeah? What do you need? Why are you here without any notice ahead?" " Is this how you should welcome your father? Don't forget I'm chairman of Devero Ltd. I can remove you as my heir," that grey hair oldman stated. He was chairman k. Devero, former Alpha of Blood Moon Pack and Brendon's father. Dressed in a nice tuxedo, and a pair of loafers he gave off royal vibes. Chairman's facial features included grey hair, full beard face and amber gold eyes just like Brendon . He stood tall like Brendon, and menacingly glanced at his insolent son.

" He said and Ida felt kind of bad but she quickly cheered up. She needs to prepare her mind not to expect love, care nor attention from him as stated in the contract. "Well, you are a good husband nonetheless." "Don't be deceived by what you see me do, I'm not good." Ida walked over to him and held his shoulder," hey, don't be too hard on yourself, okay? You are not so bad." Ben smirked," you don't know anything about me. All you know about me is that I'm Beau's father, I'm your nominal husband, my name is Ben and that I work at B corporation. Is there anything else you know about me?"

Just then my father came in. “Sienna,” he said softly as he headed over to me. I noticed the way he limped and subtly winced in pain as he headed over to me. I ignored my exhaustion as I adjusted into a sitting position. “Alpha Coleman,” Benjamin said with a slight bow in greeting. “Ben,” my father said, shooting him a warm smile. “I guess I should thank you for taking care of my daughter,” he said.

they said, walking out of the meeting room. Ben frowned. His assistant entered, he was an older man in his mate 30s. "I told you not to say anything. We need to study him before we strike" he said. Ben shot him a hard glare. "I don't need to listen to you. You're not my father, you work for me and you'll do as I say" Ben said and wanted to leave. "Your father said you need to listen to me Benjamin. Don't dare disobey me. If you wish to make your father proud, you need me!" His assistant yelled.

I felt heat rising in my cheeks. “He’s so damn hot. He never looked twice at me. My brother said it was the bro code and no one on his crew would ever touch me. Caine isn’t bad either but he’s scary as shit. You never know what that guy is thinking. I don’t think we want to know.” “Dante? Family?” I reminded her. She rolled her eyes and her grin widened before turning serious. “His father is The Father if you know what I mean.” “I don’t.”

A hand suddenly pushed my father roughly. “ let her go ! ” he yelled, his voice laced with anger . It was Benjamin Moore . His eyes were red , filled with rage and hate . “ You should mind yourself . You are crossing boundaries and it's very dangerous for your kind ” My father warned, waving an index finger in his face . Benjamin scoffed in response before turning to me . He pulled me close to himself in a warm embrace and apologized for not checking on me earlier . I felt loved and cared for .

“I said what I said. He isn’t our biological brother. Maybe by blood.” “That’s not what I asked. Who is his father?” I demanded. He inhaled, slow and deep, then exhaled with finality. “Queen Felen. And our father.” Silence. The kind that made my ears ring. I backed up a step like his words were physical, like they’d punched me. My heel bumped the corner of Callen’s old dresser, the edge digging into my Achilles. Pain flared, sharp and grounding. “You’re telling me… Felen gave birth to Callen? And our father…”

The blissful bubble we had created during the early days of summer shattered far too soon. Theo received a call from his father late one afternoon while we were secretly tangled together in the guest room. Uncle Kael needed him back in the city for a couple of urgent family business matters—something about contracts and a meeting that couldn’t be postponed. Theo tried to negotiate staying longer, but the tone in his father’s voice left no room for argument.

When my father, Merethyl, Tana, and Cedric arrived home later that night, I went to them and told them my plan. My father is covered in his children with his mate, loving on them and giving them a lot of attention since he’s been gone. Merethyl is holding the youngest one, an elf son, while my father plays with the other three. He’s always been a good father, even to me. I wonder if I ever have children if I’ll be a good father too.