Novel & Cerita Guardian Of The Galaxy Dad

And that my dad got all protective and basically pulled rank on two Alphas. “Alpha Anders didn’t say anything?” “Nope, he gloated that his old Guardian was back. Did you know that your dad is training warriors?” “What?? What else did I miss?” Lacey responds, “You mean besides the fact that your father is trying to kill us all with his ridiculous training? I’ve never been so sore in my entire life.” I’m laughing when my dad and Dr. Harris walk in. “Well, that’s a great sign.” Dr. Harris says seeing me laughing.

They step aside when they see Damian. No words. No nods. Just immediate obedience. Damian pushes open the door, and Eli feels the shift in temperature before his eyes even adjust. Then he sees him. Marcus Blackthorne. Damian’s father. A man with silver hair pulled back, eyes sharp enough to slice skin, posture as perfect and rigid as a blade. He doesn’t look like he ages—more like he calcifies. He sits at a long table, a crystal glass untouched before him. When he lifts his gaze, Eli feels it physically.

“Dad Gunner is not a bad guy, we have the lycans all wrong.” “You were specifically told to not go anywhere near them Katerina! They are dangerous. Are you trying to put yourself or your pack in danger for your selfishness. I know I raised you better than that.” His words hurt, but I try to not let it show. I would never put the pack in danger. “You are not to leave without your guards or your cousin Xander,” dad orders. “What?! Why Xander?” “Because unlike Skye, he won’t lie to me.”

And they were all waiting for us to get to the place. However, mom was still stuck with her mayorial work so dad decided to pick her up from the city hall to make sure the plan will not get canceled. "You mean Gaius?" I clarified it with dad. Dad may be the most protective man in the world, but I am already in the right mind to differentiate between good and bad. I couldn't say Gaius is a bad person. Because if he is, he must have sold my expensive phone already. And I find him a man every woman dreamed of.

That fucker had saved my Dad’s life. Among all the squad of guards and Council werewolves, only Cayden had been clever enough to recognize the enemy. Only he had been truly patriotic. I was happy he did, but then again, I wasn’t happy it was him. This was definitely going to affect their relationship. “Lock him up.” My dad commanded. “I’ll deal with him later.” He turned to leave but stopped by Cayden’s side again. My heart leaped again. Now was a perfect time for him to dig Cayden’s heart out. I wouldn’t want him to—

“They’re on the way” He put his hand on my knee and squeezed it gently. Just then, Cole walked through the door followed by a very tall and very muscular dark-haired man. He had a short stubble and very bushy eyebrows. The mere sight of him was intimidating. Gunner stood up and embraced Cole and then the big man. I stood up as well and smiled at Cole. “Glad to see you’re doing better Zelena” He nodded at me with a forced half smile, “This is my father, Spartan” he pointed to the man beside him.

“Welcome back, young howlers!” A boyish voice boomed as soon as Richard got out of the car. “Did you manage to fully win over the future Luna?” The CEO was still helping Oliver out of his baby chair, but Darren and Ludwig were already telling the Fenrir about their valiant trip to the hypermart and ability to do chores. Favian simply ignored the teenage version of their guardian god and dragged his suitcase for unpacking. He left the casserole from earlier in Richard’s hands.

“Already in the bunker. We said our goodbyes earlier.” “You have no other family?” His eyes harden. “He’ll be dead before the sunrises.” Elion and I both look at him questioningly. He runs his hand through his hair. “My father is a Guardian.” I stare at him in disbelief. “Who?” Elion asks. “Asim. The Head Guardian.” I grip his shirt, ready to beat the fuck out of him. “When were you going to fill us in about that little fucking tidbit?” “Truthfully, I wasn’t. The only people that know about him are Stella and Maze.”

Dad gave me a nod “Yes, that's why I did not give it much thought. But the way he healed so fast, it felt like he has supernatural powers” “At least he was not a potential threat” I stated. “Yeah, that you are right,” he agreed. If dad agreed, that means Falcon was harmless. “Heard a fight broke out in the cafe today” dad muttered with a knowing look. I let out a sigh “nothing gets past your watchful eyes right” “What do you think?” He countered. “I think you should let us live for sometime and call off your guards” I smiled sweetly. “Nice try” he smirked.

He placed a broad hand over my stomach, a gesture that was both a claim and a vow. “I understand, dad.” Malcolm said, his voice low and steady, stripped of all Alpha pride, filled only with raw purpose. “The hunt ends here. My first duty is to them. I am their shield now, not just their sword.” He looked from my father to me, his decision final. “The investigation can wait. We fortify the den.” “And I believe the Guardians should begin 24-hour routine patrols immediately, in case these threats escalate,” Dad stated systematically. His voice was crisp, his eyes sharp; it was as if his Sentinel spirit had finally snapped back to life after the weeks of fog following the attack.