Claimed By My Ex's Daddy Novels & Stories

I couldn’t stop thinking about her, a version of her that seemed to set my mind on fire. "No... the Dowager Luna needs me back for a project we're working on. I'm glad you're doing well... but you're a one-man show now; I'm sure you'll manage without me," I laughed off as I wrapped my hand around his neck. He smiled as he looked at me. "Thank you, Dad, for stopping by," he said as I walked toward the car waiting for me outside the pack house. "What is it, Dad? Did you forget something?" he asked me, and I sighed.

I whispered as I bowed in courtesy. "Please, call me Father," he muttered. I shot him wide surprised eyes and that was when I looked up at his face closely. There was something behind those eyes, a secret perhaps or some sort of information he was withholding from me. It made my wolf shift uneasily within me. "I am glad that you consider me as your daughter in such a short while," I answered. From the corner of my eyes, Camille and Layla burned with envy and jealousy. "Grandfather, allow me to greet you properly too," Camille blurted out.

Maxim chuckled with a condescending look at Avery as if assessing a worthless object, “She betrayed your son with another man, have you forgotten?” “So?” Leonard's tone was as flat as his expression when facing Maxim. Maxim stepped closer to his father, “Father, are you crazy? She's my ex-wife.” He rubbed his face roughly, “What were you thinking, marrying her without any of us knowing?” “Go inside, Avery,” Leonard asked, and the woman immediately obeyed, stepping inside Leonard's private quarters, leaving the man and Maxim behind. Leonard looked seriously at Maxim. “You, get out of my sight right now,” he ordered.

“You’ve known me for nine years.” “I have.” “When have you ever heard me say that?” Never. His expression slowly became serious. “Continue.” “She worked at Crescent Estate.” “A servant?” “Administrative staff.” “Name?” “Isla Warren.” Recognition flickered briefly across his face. “The Warren family…” “Same one.” “I remember hearing that Ryan’s son was involved with one of them.” “He was.” Leon frowned. “Was?” “He publicly rejected her.” “Hm.” He rested one elbow on the chair.

Hope flashed in Dad's eyes, but before he could hopefully, I said, “Dad, let's leave Hawk alone. His job is to protect me and Liam and not to be my husband. I also don't have any plans of taking another husband. Yet.” The happiness was wiped away from his eyes. “If that's the case…how about your ex-husband?” he offered with a hopeful look. “What? Why are you dragging Calcifer's name now?” And speaking of that man, Dad might have jumped with joy when he found out that my ex-husband and I talked earlier while claiming he wanted me back. As if. How dare he treat me like a fool? He crossed his legs while asking the maid for a glass of water which the maid gladly obliged. In a matter of seconds,

“I just thought so! Since she’s the only thing that makes you happy lately. Isn’t it?” Dad chuckled. “Celine and I are cool, but of course, I’m happy about a lot of things, but that’s not why I’m here. Your mother reached out to me.” The smile on my lips faded, and I leaned back against my chair, folding my arms. “Is that even ethical? Shouldn’t Celine be angry that you are conversing with your ex?” “My ex is still the mother of my children,” Dad said, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

my mom said. “Apparently not sweet enough.” I said with disgust. “How was she even able to pull that off Mo mọ pe ko ni iru awọn orisun bẹẹ. ko lati dun bi a prude sugbon mo tumọ si (I know she does not have such resources. not to sound like a prude but I mean)” my dad said. “AMA’s ex was involved. He provided the funds for such despicable act.” I sad. “Wow. Do I know said person?” My dad asked.

"If you and your mother interfered in my family because you wanted revenge, am I restricted to do the same? How many times have you made me see that my life has no destination? 'Don't count on me anymore My dream will come true because for you, I'll just be a servant for life, right?" "Maybe you're forgetting... the size of your arrears to my dad. You made him an addict so he could go to rehab, do you still remember that?" Despite the fugitive tears I chose to smile. "I'm just letting you know that Papa got out of rehab the other day. I'm thankful that he's fully healed now. All thanks to his ex-future wife." I held my composure and gave this witch an evil stare. "Those things that are stole

I cried, “He came to drop my kids off at school and…. And…. He collapsed after entering one of my rooms.” “What room was that?” My ex Father-in-law asked strictly, “What was inside that room my son entered?” “Things from the past,” I answered. “What do you mean by things from the past?” Beckham’s Mother fumed, “What did you do? Did you try to kill my son again?” Before I could react, Zachary stood in front of me shielding me from the harsh words of the Hendersons. “That’s enough, this isn’t the time and place for this drama.”

I slid off the desk, wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders and standing on my tiptoes to kiss his lips. ‎"Daddy... is something wrong, you can punish me if i did something wrong?" I whispered, looking into his intense eyes. ‎Charles wrapped his broad arm around my waist, pulling me flush against his hard body. His fingers traced the gold beads around my hips. He pulled back slightly, his expression completely stern. ‎"Cole called your father today asking for his blessing to win you back," Charles said, his voice dropping to a cold whisper. "Starting tomorrow, you aren't walking on campus alone." ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎