I'll Take Her Like A Father Novels & Stories

I pause to let my words sink into his wicked brain and his expression shifted to the murderous look he often wears. “And we both know that without me as your heir, this pack is done for. So yes, you will sanction her stay here and welcome her as a member of this pack. Because you need me, no matter how much you hate me, Father,"—I sneered the word ‘father’ at him—so he knows I hated him just as much. — “We both know that in the end you need me, and that is why you will sanction her stay. There will be no reason for her to go feral once she becomes a part of the pack. So, if you want me here, playing the obedient son and heir, you will do just that. What do you say, father?” I asked, trying h

“What about your father?” “My father is as tough as Alphas come,” she chuckled. The small twinkle in her eyes gave away the admiration she had for her father; it was something I found adorable. “I honestly doubt Dwight could do anything to him. My fathers a tough Alpha, he’s handled way worst than Dwight.” “Your father sounds great,” I said, untangling her hands and linking my fingers with mine, her small palm fitting into mine and her cheeks rosed up by the light endearing gesture. “He sounds like he’d be a lot like you.”

“Most times, the first mating bodily, most don’t leave after one night.” “I needed to see my father.” “I understand. How is she?” “Asleep when I left, but she won her fight. She had the support of the whole pack.” “Good. That’s good.” “What is it?” “She is just like her father. It’s wild that she didn’t really know him, yet she is exactly like him.” “Yeah, that she is.” “It’s a shame she never really got to know him. I’ll take you to yours, if you’d like.”

Father yelled into my face, “I'm sorry father, but this is not the way I wanted this to be, I want this to move naturally I don't want to hate myself after this father” “Shh…you will not hate yourself son, I won't allow that to happen, even if you do I will love you all over again, but this fight must play by my way, we have to be merciless that's the only way we can win, you have to take her son, take her before any other man does, she has powers that can help you to win over ten of that Alpha Prince, don't you get son?!” “Powers?” “Yes son, why do you think I wanted you to take her, you have to hurry up son, we don't have time anymore, make sure you do it soon, you're close to her right?”

she huffed giving me that black girl attitude. "Uh-first of all,” I began, “she did not take my ‘man,’” I scoffed, “I never had one, and her mother took my family," I corrected. "Whatever!” she retorted, “details don’t matter, the bottom line is, He is YOUR father! And if you keep pushing him away you can't be surprised if he no longer plays the role, it takes a family to be a family,” she pressed, her face turning into something more gentle, “ C’mon Kaya, you have to go, you can’t let those plastic sacks win.”

I ramble, my hands grab at my hair “she isn’t mine, but she has to be. She is mine, I can’t let her get away” My father pats my back “she will be yours, you’ll have the most powerful children…they will rule alongside you- and us. Don’t worry, we’ll find her”

My father spoke lovingly to her. It was a testament to their relationship. Before he even knew she was my mate, he had a soft spot for her. She had just charmed him. Now though, he accepted her in a way he never accepted Helena. She was the daughter they never had. “We’ll need to take the truck. Let’s go.”

“But I agree that I want to keep seeing you, too. I want to see where this goes, and I think taking the risk is worth it .” “I agree,” I replied, taking her hand. “Now, if we could just get your father some young hot thing, he might not even notice .” “Yeah, right,” I scoffed. “My father is too old school for that .” “You might be surprised,” I said, lifting my eyebrows. “I personally love the idea of a hot little thing on my arm, and you’re not too bad personality wise, either .” “Well, what can I say,” she said, laughing. “You look incredibly handsome by the way .”

The most powerful leaders of The Triad being slaughtered in the space of an evening. This would make her infamous. And untouchable. Taking her hands from her eyes, she scanned the room for Father. He stood weeping. She rose and stumbled toward him. Found her feet heavy and her steps slow and thick. A living skeleton lurching its way toward the pitiful man who waited in a sea of steaming red. Seeing her, he fell to his knees. The Father on his knees, she thought. She allowed herself a smile. She’d won. “Beg.” Her voice was almost too quiet and no longer her own.

she signs. “You are not a burden. We like having you here. The girls enjoy out numbering us guys now. We care about you.” “Why?” I am not sure how to respond to her questions. I can’t tell her I am her soul mate. “No one should be treated the way you have been. That is not love. That is not a father.” “My father loves me, in his own way. I guess.” This dude seriously has fucked with her mind. She thinks that is what love is? I hope in time I can show her how wrong she is.