Ben 10 Father Novels & Stories

At our son's first birthday banquet, my husband, Luis Danforth, stood up in front of everyone and announced he was bringing another child into the family. Then his first love, Cathlene Richards, walked up cradling Luis's "illegitimate son." "Luis, thank you for giving our child a home." The room erupted into murmurs. My in-laws just nodded, looking relieved. The whole world took their side, calling me, the wife, cruel and small-minded. Luis crossed the room and threw a paternity test in my face. "Layla, sign it. Let him take his rightful place in the family. It doesn't matter how much you cause a scene. This is ironclad proof." I looked at the report, at the line confirming a "biologi

I stiffened as Matt and Erica walked up. “Andrew. Good to meet you. I’m Matt Bryant.” Matt extended his hand. My friends stood beside me, as if offering an odd sort of support. It left me wondering if I needed their help. Were things going downhill? Sure as hell felt like it. “Nice to meet you too.” Andrew narrowed his eyes a little. “You’re not related to Kent Bryant, are you? You look a lot like him.” Matt chuckled. “He’s my father. I got more of my mom’s talents I guess.” Matt glanced around and smiled. “Damon is the accountant like my dad. I went a different way.”

Besides, the aura surrounding him is so intense that even I don't feel like I should stand anywhere near the man. "Oh, my apologies, this is my buddy Sathanas, but we can call him Than since he's family. He's the father of the demon living inside your brother, which makes him your stepfather. Please be kind and accept him just as Lenox and I did." Dad slaps his hand on Than's shoulder while we stare at him like he's absolutely crazy.

" His words sent a thrill through me, but Susan beamed with uncontained joy. I opened my mouth to tell my father the truth, but I hesitated. I remembered Susan's promise—she only needed one day to experience this life, and then she would return my father to me. So, I swallowed my urge to speak. "Dad, uh… Do you need a housekeeper at home?" Susan shot me a look, silently pleading with my father not to keep me around. My fists clenched tightly. I couldn't believe she was going back on her word. My father turned to me, his gaze softening with an unexpected warmth. Then, slowly shaking his head, he murmured, "It's… it's uncanny how much you look like her." He then asked, "Are you married?"

Well, based on Ben's undeniably brown curly hair on top of his head, his bright blue-green eyes and that cheeky dimpled smile which is awfully too familiar, I know he got it all from Hugo. Benedict looks like an exact copy of Hugo Saintclare and I could not even deny it. That has nothing to be discussed. He resembles like Hugo so much, it’s actually too scary. Of course. An obvious freaking yes. A big fat freaking yes because well, he is actually Ben's father.

The man she hasn't seen in ages was here , staring at her and not only that he happen to be her saviour. Everyone, including Edwin and Aria biological father stares at him ,with Ben standing behind him "Very well father ,your game is over kindly drop your weapon and accept defeat "Ben had said with a smirk on his face ,some how he tamed his dad and knew about his evil planned and when he followed more suit ,he had knew from the start that his father was a very evil and greedy man . "How come he is healthy and look fine ,the last time you said he would die soon ?"Edwin asked frustrated at how everything was turning to be

Father stared back with an indescribable look in his eyes. What is this with this tension? “I have a life in the mortal realm already.” I politely said after coughing to dissolve the thick atmosphere that settled in. “Let’s stop talking about me. I wish to know what is going on as it is making me confused—really father. Really? Lev?” “Lord Leviathan is a beautiful demon, Crocell. I get where your father is looking.” Belphegor chuckled and Leviathan snorted. Father looked smug as he placed his hand on Lev’s waist.

“My dad is called Cole!“ “Cole?“ “Can I see what he looks like?“ Ben asked “Of course I can, he helped me transfer to this school, he bought the house we are in right now and also that car outside, he bought them for me. He dipped his hand in his pocket as he gave him his phone showing him a picture in his gallery “This is not my son, this is not Larry!“ “He is not your father” he announced ****

“I hope she’s not disturbing you too much. Mom can be so dramatic.” “I don’t mind. I love when she’s dramatic. It’s something I’ve gotten used to—and something I look forward to. Sometimes.” He smiled and nodded, reaching for the wine before taking a long sip. He finally released the heavy breath he’d been holding in all week. He loved his father for moments like this. Ben wasn’t just a father figure—he was the man Ezra modeled himself after when it came to taking care of a home.

Before he got out of the car, she warned him sternly, "Ben, promise me you won’t follow any uncle out of school, okay?" "Mom, do I have a second father?" Ben asked, confusion evident in his voice. Isabella's heart sank at the question. She immediately realized that Lorenzo must have been filling Ben’s head with such ideas. "No, honey, that’s not true," she said firmly. "You only have one father, the one you've always known. Don’t listen to anything he says—he’s just being silly." Ben stared at his mother, who appeared anxious and flustered. He had never seen her speak so quickly before.