Father From Twilight Novels & Stories

“I don’t need her money and I don’t want it either. It’s hers to do with as she pleases, I can still provide for her. I went to college, I’m not just some biker, so stop treating me like I’m beneath you or I’ll put you on your ass, again.” I grinned. “That’s good, my sister’s not marrying a pussy either.” He barked out a laugh. “I guess this is where you call your father.” I nodded my head and pulled my phone from my pocket. I selected Dominic’s name and sat down on the couch. It rang twice before he answered and his stoic expression filled the screen. “Saint.” “Father, can you talk?” “What do you need?” I turned the camera sideways so he could see James standing next to me. “This is James K

I was wrong. A few days passed. I tried to gather myself, trying to survive the shame and the heartbreak. One afternoon, while walking in the city market, I heard a familiar voice call out. "Selene?" I turned around. There stood Adrian, arm in arm with Elara. But beside them stood an older man—tall, broad-shouldered, hair streaked with gray, sharp intimidating eyes, and wearing an expensive tailored suit. It was Adrian’s father. Don Lorenzo. One of the richest, most powerful, and most feared men in the country.

Best behavior Rowan. Sven pushes my back and turns me into a room where I see none other than Killian McGrath… my father. And a creature I’d love nothing more than to kill very… very slowly. Oh if I had a top five list of enemies, my father without a doubt would be number one. “Take off the mask,” my father demands, his tone not leaving room for negotiation. His heavy Irish accent is clipped but matter of fact. There’s a shuffle behind me but within seconds I can breathe easy.

“Your surname is Sadler. Are you related to Yegor Sadler?” At this remark, James smiled calmly while Truett nodded immediately. “Do you know my father?” “Heh, Yegor Sadler is your father?” Zenithal Roc Matron exclaimed, “This is such a coincidence!” James leaned closer to Truett and whispered, “Your dad is indeed a social butterfly, knowing almost every powerhouse from Tai Chi to these powerhouses of the Dawn Supernatural Power.” Truett smiled wryly. “My mom scolded him quite a bit because of this.”

That means the person he's looking at, his father is his mother's brother. "Your father, that's my mother's brother right?" Julian asked hopefully while sniffling and trying to wipe the tears that just didn't seem to want to stop. The vampire smiled at him and nodded his head. "Yes, my father is Nadja, he's an elder who loved your mother dearly. My father and I both wanted to save you and your mother, but the other elders wouldn't let us. My father hasn't spoken much since he felt his sister die.... They were twins, they were so close, the closest you'd ever see a brother and sister. After her death he's never been the same."

“You’re impossible.” I walked over to the window and looked outside. “Nice view.” He didn’t respond. When I turned around, his smile was gone. His face was serious again. “You owe me an explanation,” I said. He nodded. “I know.” He walked to the window too, but stood at a distance. "My father,” he began, “fell in love with a dark witch.” I waited. "The council hated her. Everyone thought he’d leave her once he found his mate. But he already found her… she was already married.”

the lycan says. Willow pushes her way out of the lycan's arms and straightens her shirt. "Dad," she says awkwardly. "This is my... mate, Osiris. Osiris, this is my father, Ward." I hold out my hand for Ward to shake, but a growl rumbles in his chest. "Be nice," Willow whispers to her father, and he finally shakes my hand. He grips my hand tightly, and I squeeze back just as hard. Ward and I glare at one another until I hear Willow sigh in frustration. "Is the pissing contest over?" She asks. "Because I want to know why my father is in rogue territory."

The water moving quickly, and the smell of coldness in the air sent a shiver down his spine. A pair of headlights darted down the road, David looked over and frowned. Jayden's eyes glowed dark black as he had the man in his sights. He made the car skid a few feet in front of him. David quickly put Jade on the railing and waited for Jayden to say something. Jayden got out of the car and stopped. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” He growled. “And what makes you so special vampire?” David asked. “I'm her father, and I won’t hesitate to rip your throat out.”

“He’s blocking me. I told you, he’s…upset.” “Fucking werewolves,” my father mumbles. “You can’t break through?” Blaire asks. “No. He’s extremely powerful. He’s--” I look at my father, almost too afraid to go on --“he’s part witch. A hybrid.” “Well, never mind, we have to go. I just pray we’re not too late.”

Besides, the aura surrounding him is so intense that even I don't feel like I should stand anywhere near the man. "Oh, my apologies, this is my buddy Sathanas, but we can call him Than since he's family. He's the father of the demon living inside your brother, which makes him your stepfather. Please be kind and accept him just as Lenox and I did." Dad slaps his hand on Than's shoulder while we stare at him like he's absolutely crazy.