Ben 10 Father Novels & Stories

All the things I had just packed were opened up and flung carelessly on the floor. "Justine! What right do you have to ask for a divorce from my son? You're just a rural girl from the countryside! If it weren't for Cameron liking you, could you have lived such a good life for so many years? "We've had to provide for you for so many years, and now you want a divorce! If you want to divorce, you have to pay back all the money Cameron has spent on you over the years!" Betty screeched. Ronald Zucker, my father-in-law, piped up from the side, "You even aborted Cameron's child! That was the grandson we had been waiting for for three years! How could you be so heartless?"

“He was never told. Since there had been no cases involving humans in the family, the story fell into oblivion. In truth, it was just a one-night stand, and when Ben got sick, my only option was to look for his biological father—which threw me into this supernatural world.” “Who is your son’s father?” she asked quietly. “Jordan Reynolds.”

", he asked. "Fine", I mumbled and shook his hand. Ben suddenly barged into the office, his face wasn't friendly at all. "Sir, it's your father", he said in a very distressed tone. "What about him?", he asked standing up worried. "He's dying", Ben said in a voice that betrayed him.

The letter that his father gave to Davero. Bastian's memories traveled back to when he was 12 years old. A simple family where his father worked as a manager in one of Julian's companies. His father always told him that he had friends, Benneit and Davero. They met during a collaboration, and Scott represented Smith's company. Scott often talks to his two sons, Sebastian and Sarah.

Otherwise, there was no way his semi-retired father could know so much. His father’s brief hesitation gave it away, though his calm demeanor didn’t falter. “That’s not surveillance. It’s just ensuring you’re managing the company properly.” This was the last straw. Ben stood abruptly, his face like ice, staring down at his father. Mr. Lucas met his gaze unflinchingly. “What? Are you so full of yourself now that you don’t need your father’s guidance anymore?” “I don’t need your so-called guidance. I’ve had enough.” Ben’s voice was sharp, his words cutting like a blade.

She opened her mouth as if to speak, but before she could utter a word, a figure stepped forward. “That’s enough, Leona.” A voice boomed. I turned to see Ben, the man who had introduced himself to me Leona’s father when I was training, stepping forward from the shadows. If it wasn’t for his graying hair, I would have thought he was just in his mid-30s. There was little resemblance between him and Logan, making me wonder what his father looked like. The man, Ben, pinned Leona with a look of warning. “Ben, I—” Leona started, but he silenced her with a single, commanding look.

Ben walked in wearing a black suit with a gift in his hand as he kept it on the dining table and went over to carry Gavin. "Yah! Ben ten!!" Gavin chirped as he stretched his arms out to Ben while I sighed. Gavin had been addicted to watching his favorite animation, 'Ben 10', and ever since he got to know that his dad's best friend was bearing Ben. He started calling him Ben ten. I glanced at Beatrice who looked stiff on her seat and looked pale all of a sudden as her gaze caught mine. "I thought you weren't coming," Lucas said as he stared at Ben.

But I loved the fact he didn't hesitate, didn't ask questions, just offered his support. No matter what happened before, the old resentment I'd finally released, tied to his life-long absence, I knew then I had the best dad. Ever. I filled him in quickly. Or started to. Just as I began to tell him everything, the veil parted further and the glowing image of Theridialis appeared next to him. I felt my hope rise even further. Sassafras's father was a preeminent demon scientist, a brilliant mind. If these two demons couldn't help me, no one could.

Beam reminded the boy who keeps on clinging around his neck. Theo sits upright and turns to his father with his gummy smile. "Good mowning dada. Wabwab you dada" Theo hugged and kissed his father's cheek. Archer Grey smiled tenderly and hugged his son back before he cupped his tiny face to kiss his forehead. "How are you, my love? I love you so much baby" Archer asked softly. "Theo good dada. Mama Bee no go" Theo smiles brightly. "Yes baby, mama Bee will not leave anymore" Beam assures the boy while caressing his face.

David could tell from the conversation that a supernatural entity possessed his father. He thought, 'This filthy ghost wants to take my father with him? What the heck?' David pleaded with Benjamin, desperation in his eyes. "Uncle Ben, don't let him take my father!" Benjamin nodded, turning to William with a stern expression. "What did he do to provoke you? Why are you bothering him?"