Dis Pater Roman God Novels & Stories

Father invited me in and I followed. “Sit beside your old man, my son.” he patted on the sofa he was sitting, which I then sat. “My time is almost near, I have things I wish to tell you.” he then stared directly into my eyes. “It was prophesied in the scroll of Hermes that a stranger will come and set Rome free from destruction. The signs were that this stranger will do what we think is impossible. My great-grandfather waited for this stranger from the gods till he died, and so did my grandfather and my father, but the gods has taken a liking to me and made me see this stranger from the gods.” he then placed a hand on my shoulder.

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”

he muttered and I could hear the keys on his lap top clicking. "Its a priest called Father Colm Roche he resides in the Basilica of San Clemente. The Church has conections to the Irish Dominicans. Its one of the older churches of Rome not far from the coliseum." he told me. "Good to know."I sighed. "How is everyone?" I asked "Great, we miss you two but I am getting good reports Daphne you two are doing an excellent job." he praised me. "How is Danny and Sage?"

She shook her head negatively, and said the one he never thought would come out of her mouth at that moment, “Tell me about yourself, Roman.” He raised an eyebrow at her, “It’s 3 am.” “We’re both awake though,” she retorted, winking at him. Roman contemplated telling her to just go to sleep, but ended up telling her a little bit about his past instead. “My father was the most powerful man in the city, and I was proud to be his only son… Up till I realized I was just the only legitimate son he had. I had two other siblings.” Her eyes widened at the revelation, and she didn’t fail to ask, “Where are they now?”

Glossary: germanus = full brother - Patruss = uncle - Pater = father Viper stared at Kenzie. He was sure his germanus, patruss, and pater was doing the same. He closed his eyes and let out a slow breath. She was irritated, yet he hadn't done anything to irritate her. He hadn't thought she spoke his language, but clearly he had been mistaken. Viper was fairly sure that he hadn't upset her. So why had she told him he could go futuo himself?

There was an awakening, one that was brewing. What was Father doing when he decided this? Did he really think this through or was all that he thought about his damn legacy? “I don’t intend to lose myself like that.” Roman spoke, bringing me out of my thoughts. He sat up, turning towards me, “I’m not going to betray myself like that and you too. I’ve decided to find my fated mate and rule alongside with them. Anytime I dream, that has so far been the most fulfilling dream I’ve ever had. I think that has been what was assigned to us by the moon goddess. All of this treachery isn’t really my forte.” Staring at my facial expressions he laughed. “You look… surprised.”

The gods and goddesses are more powerful but because of the kindness of the ancestor of the vampires Vlademort Domenico to the gods and goddesses, the world of vampires has been empowered to call them the strongest and highest creatures in the world of Ambrogio. Deitas is the most beautiful in the world of Ambrogio. Because the life of the gods and goddesses is abundant, they are also beautiful where they keep every crop in their territory vibrant. From the little things in that place is powerful and holy. This kingdom is ruled by a couple of gods and goddesses.

“If the Fangspire pack members love this portrait you might be given an appointment. To make for their council.” “I'm happy you love it dad.” I said out of excitement. “Don't be scared to call me dad or father. I've always wanted a daughter, it seems our gods have answered my prayer.” “Call me dad from now,” he hugged me tightly. “Okay dad,” I replied. “That's much better, child.” “Father, what are you doing there with that woman?” Roman's voice interrupted our moment. “Don't let her deceive you, like your wife did. Women are not to be trusted these days, only my mother is worthy of our trust.”

Damon asked as he continued to rub my arm. "Roman's empire and his allies have scattered. Whatever it is that you did worked." "So what is the bad news?" I asked, feeling my heart begin to thunder in my chest. "Roman's son. He's in the city, and he's demanding justice for his father's death." "I didn't know Roman had a son." "Well, he does. And I think he's a lot worse than his father. He's not a reasonable person, and in terms of being crazy, I remember he was crazier than Cassandra.”

Roman says in a voice devoid of any emotion. My heart skips a beat at his disclosure. I wasn't expecting him to actually answer my question. “And— why is that not a good thing?” I ask with my heart in my throat. “Because I recognise him.” Roman says, allowing his head to drop into his palms, releasing me from the shackles of his heated gaze “Who is he?” I ask, shocked by my need to know. “He's one of my father's men.” Roman says in a voice filled with so much unveiled rage.