Chaos Father Novels & Stories

my father explained, but those words left my ear. “Then that means Hannah knew about it….” I looked down at the ground, not wanting to see his face. I did not hear a single word from my father. It seems like he doesn’t know what to tell me. But it’s my fault for crossing the line. Every time someone mentions Hannah. My father freezes as if he was blaming himself deep inside him. I felt guilty about it, but at the same time, I didn’t want to take it back. “Since other mafia groups are now informed about your appearance. They will come and get you. Which is why you will be living in this place starting today,” declared my father. “And now you know you’re the heir of the Ambroise family.”

The chaos between her and her parents. The chaos between her and the other stars. The chaos between her and the fans. The chaos between her and HIM. How will a love story start when in the beginning, there's so many things she have to fix. When will the time her past has to be known. When will the time his secrets will be reveal. *************************** Nag-flat na ang linya ng apparatus, tumigil na ang heartbeat niya, kaya sinusubukan ng mga doktor na ibalik ang heartbeat niya.

Arjun ended with a sigh. "Wait. What about Gerald and his son?" Neal asked suddenly remembering the two characters. "Two months after Frosters flee, Gerald had to deal with a few issues in his illegal business. Some other parties attacked his house and office. In the middle of the chaos Gerald was shot, along with his left hand, Robert. Drake's father." "Drake? Who is that?" "Hunter's friend," Arjun said before continuing, "After his father's death, Hunter had to take over everything. Till now he is the one who is managing everything, along with his right hand Kaiden and left hand Drake."

He noticed Leo and Alex approaching him. He smiled looking at Leo and said, "I have what you are looking for." Leo looked at him confusingly. He wondered how the father knew that they were searching for a wind elemental ability holder. He worried if their identity was exposed and the person with elemental ability flew away. This tensed him which was clearly visible on his face. "Don't be tense, child. Everything happens for a reason." Father smiled again. "I don't know what you are talking about." Leo tried to divert the fact.

The Prideful Sword Master spoke up as well. “Do you think him meeting the one down below was the trigger for this. After all, that being can also control Chaos.” 2nd’s words caused all the chatter to stop. Although they were all trapped in the mountains, 1st could feel the eyes of all the others on him. That person they were referring to was Mane’s ancestor and his father. They were indeed right. That being was also a Chaos Beast. He was a titan that could freely manipulate Chaos, and he was the one they called the Selfish Titan King.

I said angrily. “It's not bullshit; if I intervened, you would never have a chance to ascend to sanctuary, and you would be erased just as your mother would be erased,” the chaos god said. “Standing by and doing nothing was better than exposing you to the worst of fates. I am your father, and I love you more than anything in my existence, even love you more than I love your mother.” “A loving father would give his daughter the tools to survive,” I said angrily.

Chaos glanced at Belphegor with a bit of surprise, although his face was so stiff and expressionless that he seemed to be dead… And to an extent as a half-vampire, he was! "I see… So where is Ainz, my father? And why would he be my father?" asked Chaos. "Oho! My lord, you know how to talk so eloquently! I see that you're just as talented as Master Ainz said you were going to be! Oh! And yes, Master Ainz is your father because he created you! He gave away a pile of his very bones to be used as yours too! So his bones live on your body now, my lord," said Belphegor.

Emergency funds can wait," a harsh voice interrupted him. Lord Brandon stepped out from the front line of nobles. He was an intimidating man with a heavy beard and cold eyes. "Lord Brandon," I said, keeping my voice as calm as possible. "Why would you interrupt the council?” "Forgive my impertinence, Your Majesty," he countered. "We have a crisis far greater than a flooded river.” I leaned forward. “And what would that be?” “I arrive at court to discover that my daughter, Eloisa, has been publicly disgraced and cast aside without a single valid reason.” He said without hesitation. "Eloisa betrayed my trust," I replied, staring him down. "That is reason enough."

Patrick peered around me curiously, and stepped into the house behind me, immediately sensing something wasn’t right. “Mama?” I said, and she looked up at me with blue eyes ringed in red from weeping. “What’s the matter?” She sniffled, and pressed a wadded up tissue to her nose. “Your father is dead,” was all she could manage to say. I felt my heart drop into the pit of my stomach, felt the world seize up and freeze around me. I was anchored to nothing; I felt like the earth might shake me loose and I would go flying up into the outer atmosphere. But Patrick took my hand and weighed me back down again, and when I looked at him I saw my own pain and fear and panic and grief reflected back at

“Excuse me?” “You heard me,” he said, walking forward with a sheepish grin. “Stepmother. Don’t get all shy now. We both know my father can’t stay away from you for more than ten minutes at a time, and yet here you are, somehow still married to my idiot of a brother.” “Augustine, stop.” He raised his hands innocently. “Look, I’m not trying to stir the pot. Honestly, I’d prefer it if you ended up with my father. So, I’m just gonna keep saying it until it becomes reality. Manifestation is the new genie, haven’t you heard?”