Cupid's Dad Novels & Stories

Ashley Black's POV "Look honey I know I didn't tell you about the wedding,but it just happened while I was away in France" my dad said calmly like it didn't matter to him. "You could have fucking told me 'Hey sweetie I'm getting married so you going to have a new mom' but noooo,you go and get married without me fucking knowing" I am so damn pissed at him. "Sweetie I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the wedding but I'm not getting any younger and I'm lonely please understand" he said with pleading eyes.

Who could be, Nick, maybe? We are working on a new project. But when I reached a red light and picked it up, it wasn't Nick. It wasn't any message or missed call at all. It was a notification from the fantasy app. I opened it slowly, my heart already picking up its rapid pace before I even saw the words. Dear Daddy had expressed his desire to take things further. Holy hell. That meant — that meant we could talk directly. Privately. No third party involved, no app moderating the conversation.

“I thought it was a phase and that it would pass. I wasn’t attracted to him in the slightest. No way, I would take him as my mate. Besides, I couldn’t tell anyone that I was in love.” “With Dad?" she asked. “Yes. But I couldn’t just come forth about it.” “Why not?” “Because it was forbidden.” "Was your dad a human? Why was it forbidden?” “Mating between werewolves and humans wasn’t heard of. But your dad was so much more.” “More?” Her words were barely audible now. “Yes. He was a hunter.” I finally told her. “Hunters were powerful and were eternal enemies of wolves. Your dad wasn’t an enemy though. I loved him dearly."

Everything about Alexander Grayson infuriated me—his voice, his smug expression, even the way he breathed. “What? Really?” Dad’s eyes widened with surprise. “That’s unexpected. Even if you already know him, I’d still like to formally introduce you. This is Alex, my new business partner. We’re working on a project together.” He smiled, “Project Sienna.” My head snapped up. What in the damn hell? Out of all the names in the world, my dad chose to name a project after me. And of all the people he could partner with, he picked Alexander-fucking-Grayson?

"Giving all of you the punishments that you deserve was not enough, so I, along with the other deities, decided to prison all of you from now on and no one was allowed to go out of the dungeons until the wedding came–." "What wedding?" I cut him off as soon as I heard him talk about weddings. He shot me a stern look for being disrespectful and his jaw clenched but he looked behind him and Mason, Ceres' father stepped out behind him. "The news reached us that Ceres has a lover in the human land..." He trailed off as he shifted his gaze to Ceres who gasped exaggeratedly and looked up to his father. "...and with that man."

“We were dating, we were in love, no, that's what I thought. Until she decided to leave me for someone else, someone with a loaded family, bigger pockets. She picked none other than my very own best friend.” My spine seemed to weaken and fell back on the chair, a little bit of shame crept in. I was so quick to think otherwise. The other man was my dad? “My dad knew about this?” My voice shook with the thought that I just might get the answer I so desperately wished to not hear.

“Your life means shit to us. Same as your words. You let yourself become overcome with infatuation for your father’s mate. Revolting, Marcella. I had high hopes for you. All you did was confirm that you are in fact a Creighton. If nothing else, you share your fathers rotten blood.” “You will not speak of him.” I hissed, my skin bristling. Murmurs rose from the Council. The elder shook his head, clicking his tongue in disappointment. “It’s a miracle you’re still alive after what you did,” the elder continued unfazed. “Xavier Creighton of a couple decades ago would have shattered your pretty head by now.” I swallowed thickly. “Only daughter privileges.” “A brat.” He sighed. “That’s beside the

Any company that secured a contract through him could easily generate billions in annual revenue. Dad's domestic assets were only part of his empire. Abroad, he also held extensive stakes in the oil, real estate, and new energy sectors. If Mabel were truly Dad's biological daughter, there was no way she wouldn't recognize Matthew. If anything, this only proved that she was the impostor. "No, that's not it!" she screamed. "Officer, did you hear that? They hired this man to act as my dad's secretary just to deceive everyone! Arrest him immediately—now!"

For some reason, I felt at ease opening up to them. “So you’re saying Alexander Cor, your father’s best friend is the father of your child?” The Luna asked, unable to understand how I found myself with a man of that age. I nodded in agreement. I only gave them a brief explanation. I didn’t mention where Alex was from, I only told them his relation to my father. “Alexander Cor Alpha of Silver Moon pack?” She asked in astonishment. “Yes ma’am. Do you know him?” I asked. She dropped her tea and was about to give a long talk but her husband spoke instead.

Elise's pregnancy had been unexpected, but now that it was happening, my father was fixated on having a son—an heir to carry on his legacy in a way I never could. Regular doctors couldn't determine a wolf pup's gender this early, but this particular healer used ancient methods passed down through generations. When they learned it was indeed a male pup, my father's face lit up with a joy I hadn't seen in years. He suddenly looked a decade younger, his eyes bright with anticipation. "Perfect, perfect!" he exclaimed, squeezing Elise's hand. "I'll name him Dominic. He'll inherit my Beta position." They returned to the hotel beaming, just as Amber was coming back from her shopping excursion. My f