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Nolan said, his posture straightening instinctively under his father’s gaze. Zayn’s phone began to vibrate in his hand again. He looked at the screen, then at us, giving a sharp, distracted nod before turning to walk away. I watched the broad expanse of his back as he answered the call, the air thickened, his presence clinging even after he disappeared. The contrast between the father’s power and the son’s pathetic ego was almost laughable. “Come on. Let me take you home,” Nolan muttered, his Alpha bravado clearly shaken by his father’s brief appearance.

He looks rougher than I’ve ever seen him. The sharp, polished edges are gone, replaced by a raw, unshaven scruff and shadows under his bloodshot eyes. The refusal to sign the papers in Vegas, the no-show at the hearing—I met his stubbornness with silence. I cut all contact. My father is still a silent figure in a hospital bed. Zayne is awake, trapped in a body that doesn’t obey him, and I owe him my presence. That’s the debt I’m paying.

Dad proved he still had the Alpha instinct flowing through his blood and won't he race. We ate cake until we were breathless, we told stories until our voices grew hoarse, and we simply were. There was no talk of the Council, no talk of Jax, no talk of the scandal. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of violet and burnt orange, my father and Rosa prepared to leave. "I'll see you in a few days?" my father asked, hugging me one last time. "I'll come visit the packhouse," I promised.

My father said with a smile which made me frown, a smile from my father means I have lost this battle. “I’ve thought about that, I guess I’ll just have to disown you, my PR team can spin the story around, you know say that I disowned you because I found out what you did to that boy Christiano… you know my son, the world loves a hero and I would be a hero for turning in my murderous son.” My father said. That bastard! “You can avoid all of this by just getting married to Maddison Ventora and breaking up with that bitch Zara Adeyemi.” My father Said. My eyes grew wide with surprise.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw my father-in-law, George Lane, lying on the floor. Since I was young, I would faint when I saw blood, so I wanted to give my husband, Brian Lane, a call. I unlocked my phone, but the image of Brain hacking me with a cleaver appeared in my mind. It was as if I could feel the pain again. My finger hovered on the phone screen before I stopped myself from calling Brian. Instead, I gave his cousin, Camden Lane, a call.

With the winding roads stretching ahead, she turned to Noah, their shared anticipation floating in the car like a silent question. "How would you feel if you had a father, Noah?" Irene's voice, usually calm, held a subtle tremor as she navigated the delicate terrain of emotions. Noah, initially animated and chatty, fell into a thoughtful silence. The car, now enveloped in contemplative quiet, continued its journey. Irene, still focused on the road, held onto Noah's small hand, the warmth of their connection grounding her as she awaited his response. After a moment, Noah's voice, tinged with vulnerability, broke the silence. "I'm happy living with you, Mom. I don't think I need a father."

whole time smile never slip from my father's face , Oni's presence has bring a lost shine back on my father's face , both father and Oni has bond strongly in just a seconds like they both knows eachother from ages , Oni's stories , my father lame jokes , stories of his young life , oni's complaints against me etc etc stuffs crack whole room with our laughteres . " okay whenever your mother scolds you , you just come to instantly then I will scold her for upsetting you okay " father said to Oni when Oni said that I always scolds her whenever she plead to me for something .. well only if father knows that Oni never pleads or request she always shout , demand and shows stubbornness like a queen

No. I wasn’t going to deal with this. Not right now. I didn’t have the mental capacity. I put the phone down and walked away. I started to rage clean. Six minutes later, I grabbed the phone again. F&&k the alpha king. I wasn’t going to be baited. Me: “I don’t have a father.” Nick: “What if everything you knew about your father was wrong?” Me: “I know nothing about my father, so there’s nothing to be wrong about.”

Wiley cuddles me and we all lie entwined. Nothing is going to happen to these men I love. Even if I have to do the unthinkable and kill my own father. But can I?

I still respect him so much. Please, I don't want to lose my respect for him. Please stop this father. “Honestly my son, I do love your mother. I want to protect him. You know why I didn't do what I wanted. I am damn helpless. Same as you are right now!” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO