El Padre Sin Cabeza Novels & Stories

I said in a cold, rigid voice. "Samantha! You can't do this! You’re carrying my child!" David snapped, trying to use his authority as a husband to hold me back. I stopped, looking him straight in the eyes that were now filled with fear. "Your child? No, David. From this second on, this child has no father. This baby is mine alone. Go ahead, leave with what you’ve chosen, David." I turned and walked toward the house. Every step felt heavy, as if I were dragging thousands of tons, but I didn't stop. I ignored David's shouts calling my name repeatedly.

If she wants to prevent herself from having a headache all night, she needs to hurry up and leave for walking. When she is finished with the cleaning and drying her hands with the towel, the doorbell rings again. Is her father waiting for another guest? Cassie goes to the living room. Of course, none of them is hearing the door since they are focused on the tv. “Dad, who else-” “To hell with the… for God’s sake!” Peter doesn’t hear Cassie while he is shouting against the screen. Another neighbor also jumps on his feet with anger. “You motherfucker, garbage bag!”

another man retorted. “I see you guys have been watching too much p**n lately, I think Rodriguez's father knows who that dick belongs to because that wretched dick in that video doesn't look like mine,” Rodriguez's father was a capo in his previous famiglia but he snitched on them, ran away and started his famiglia, the only reason he is still alive in that fucking wheelchair is that his previous outfit messed with the wrong guys and they had to pay with their blood, snitching runs in Rodriguez's family.

I knew from her statement that neither of my parents knew that their dead sons’ corpses had no heads. “I am the heartless one?” I asked in disgust. “My ambition killed them?” I asked. “Who filled their heads with the idea to enter onto the Pit?” I asked as my voice brimmed with rage. “Who lied to them that they were strong enough to be Alphas?” “We did not come here to fight, Dominic,” Father said as he tried to diffuse the situation.

These were the heads of the three-headed dragon. One of the men had raised a bald eyebrow and snorted, "Is this the boy?" He had asked with an accent. Marcus's father gave a small frown as Marcus before nodding. "Yes. This is my son, Marcus." Marcus had tried to regain some composure and stood taller. The man had pinned him with hard stares that had made him feel like he was a microorganism under a microscope. "He doesn't look like much," The same man had said. Marcus heaved a heavy breath, "Padre, non starò qui e mi si parlerà in quel modo – Father, I will not allow myself to be spoken to like that,"

Knowing that there was nothing I could do and that agreeing with her was for the best, I gave her a nod before leaving them alone. As I walked through the dead bodies, I saw the most horrifying image in my life. Standing like a proud soldier laughing loudly was a big rogue holding the head of a man in his hands, and a loud scream erupted from my mouth when I recognized the owner of the head. My Alpha King, my godfather and the father of my best friend, is no more. Everyone turned towards me, but surprisingly, no one advanced towards me. In my still shocked state, I saw my father beheaded, and I fell to the ground. By now, all the other rogues were out, and from the corner of my eyes, I could

He seemed to realize that too. I nodded my head in answer to his question. “The man with whom you were last night. His father killed your mother and Philip. He is the biggest criminal in this country. That man is the son of ………. Maximilian Niles Decardo is the current head of The Decardo family. He is his heir.”

"How do you expect me to calm down? You think we can still get away? This is all your fault! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be here!" As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Shanon by the hair and dragged her toward the edge. She screamed in horror, clawing at his arm. "Let go! Let go!" But she was no match for a man driven mad. Tears streamed down her face as she looked at the dizzying drop below. Her body shook uncontrollably. With nothing left to lose, Tobias snapped. "Shanon! If it weren't for the fact that your daughter had traffic value, why would I ever get involved with an old hag like you?

“I hate both of you.” “You should hate yourself,” Raina muttered. “Because girl. That man? That is Lucian Blackthorne’s father. That’s the head of the Blackthorne pack. That’s the Alpha before Lucian. That man has killed people. He runs bloodline tribunals. He does not blink during executions. That man is scary-hot, and you just gave him a reason to ruin your life.” “I didn’t mean to say it like that,” I whispered. “It just slipped.”

The light in his eyes went out inch by inch. He slammed his fist into the wall. Pressed his forehead against it. Didn't move for a long time. I think a tear fell. I think it hit the floor and bloomed and disappeared. When he finally lifted his head, his voice was empty. "Alright. I'll remember this. You'll pay it back, with interest." Then he stumbled away. He didn't ask about Damian's last name. I didn't tell him. Damian's last name was Moretti.