Dad From Twilight Vampire Novels & Stories

I slowly nodded yes. “That’s great but don’t be sad if you don’t mind your mate today. Okay? Because we don't need to find our mate on our 18th birthday.”, Dad said, to which Mom glared at him and hit him lightly. I knew what he meant. Dad didn’t find his mate until he chose mom, a vampire, as his chosen mate. Well, do you think I am their daughter? No, that's wrong. They adopted me when I was little.

The father of the child must be some wealthy bastard who knew how best to fuck a lady without protection, making her risk a pregnancy and eventually pulling her to suffer all alone. Austin, Justin, Aaron, Baron, Cameron, Sharon and I loved Lucy so much, she was our only mate and at times I sit to think and conclude that it's a curse from the moon goddess. How can we be fated to a hundred year old vampire who was the woman our dad dated in his lifetime without knowing who she truly was until years later after marrying her.

He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got was the answer of a drunken night. In the end, Dante accepted the boy. Maybe because he saw himself in the boy who was also left by his mother. He named the boy Dae, which is the only thing he got when he asked. Dae is taken good care of, of course, on the material level. No one knows if he really understands what happened and if he considers Dante as his dad, yet no one could blame him. Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence.

Engaged with the new presence, they don't see me crouching down to her, but soon they do when I release another bitter growl. She's cold. The vampire who drank from her ruthlessly tore her jugulars like she meant nothing. "Oh that" Dad turns around chuckling. He points at her defeated body, unbothered like he didn't just fuck her hours ago. "My son here was a little bit hungry," he finishes with a laugh and the rest join him. The said son licks his stained lips nodding to himself or what his fucked up dad said. It pisses me off. At their moment of distraction, I let her body down and appear behind the said son. The idiot who called me sister.

,my dad looked ready to break down. "sorry we haven't seen any females in months",the head vampire moved closer as we spoke. "okay thanks for your time",my dad turned his shoulders sagged and the vampire touched him. "can I have your number and a description of her I will call if we run into her",my dad sighed sadly and gave his cell and name. "her name is Hannah Cross and she may be upset we were a shit family for so long",some tears slipped and he sniffed fast wiping them. These vamps looked at him and nodded.

“Are we clear?” “How do I know the witch will not hurt my daughter?” Jayden spoke up. “Daughter?” Darius said narrowing his eyes. “Yes,” Jayden said taking a step forward. “Do we have an issue here wolf-boy?” “No,” Darius said looking at Jade. “I am learning as we go. “So Queen Jade a Spell-Blade has a vampire father has an interesting twist to the story.” He said putting his finger to his chin. “Now there must be more.”

TINA POV I don’t touch her other than to put a soft blanket over her. Scarlett doesn’t move. She just whimpers again and cries softly. I sit by the window and wait for Stefan; he needs to see how far Dad has fallen, maybe then I could get him to believe that he has been lying to us our entire lives, that vampires are not all bad, he is nearly there I am hoping this will tilt him over the edge and make him finally challenge and take Dad's Alpha position.

My claws are beginning to show up. "Jasper." I turned to my dad. He looked like he was leaving and was waiting for the clothes I would give him to pack. Dad came over when I let go of Damon. Damon rubbed his neck and turned to Papa. My forehead twitched as I watched Papa's response. "And who are you?" "D-Damon, Sir," Damon said. "He's a werewolf, too," I said. Papa raised an eyebrow and attacked Damon right away. Damon's body molds into the iron gate at Ady.

Before I knew it, I was zooming in on his lips and trying to guess how aggressive his kisses would be, then I zoomed in to the crotch of his dress pants, and found myself wondering if what lies beneath the garments is just as the ones I have seen in the visions or even more terrifying. Three consecutive knocks snapped me out of my reverie and I realized that I had been biting my lips hard enough to inflict some pain. What the fuck is wrong with you, Nessa?! "Come in." I answered with ease knowing that it was not my father behind the door, he never knocks, he doesn't need to knock anywhere, he is the God of this entire country and all that's in it. I made a rash decision and deleted every pic

He snarled as Blaze left to call my mansion' burner phone. Father always called her his little Hera only when he is scared and tensed. Hera was the name of my mother, Hera Bathory. He loved her so much and for some reasons, he felt Dawn was her last golden, most precious gift from her. Dawn was a complete replica of my mother and that was why he so much loved her and wanted to give her, everything she ever needed. And within half an hour the perimeter had been covered with triple dozens of vampires. And an additional dozen patrolled the Trenton's bar. The bar got messed up completely as they stormed in to get Dawn out of the bar.