I'm Your Father Novels & Stories

"Excuse me, I gotta go." Their visions followed Gianna until she successfully left the apartment. Alastar's heavy sigh could be heard after. "I'm really sorry for not telling you... I was supposed to call a janitor to deal with the mess but I forgot," Alastar stepped closer and hugged her tight. "You do know that it's my birthday tomorrow, right?" "Yeah... I'm busy preparing all day for it." Catherine sighed and hugged him back.

Sincerely, Your father.

And the next words let my blood flow: “I am your father.”

"Emily? Who's that?" "Don't play dumb, Daddy." I pulled out my phone, showing him the email screenshot I'd saved. "Your PA. The one sending you nudes. 'Missed you last night'? Sounds like you're fucking her too." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Isabella, it's not what you think. She's just... a distraction. Work's stressful, and your mom—" "And Mom what?" I snapped, my voice low but sharp. "She's not enough? Well, neither am I, apparently."

Had I just. Did I just......? My father!

“I’m your father.” I swear my heart could burst. And for the first time in days— The future doesn’t scare me. It feels bright.

“You’re not joking, right?” I sighed deeply. “I wish I were, but yeah. Moses fucking Braddson is my father.”

They were the words I had uttered the most in my life. Father grinned. “At least you remember, even though you are not acting on it.” He pushed me away and adjusted his collar. “You might be telling yourself otherwise but you are your father's son. My blood runs through your veins. You are just like me. It is in there, dormant but still in there. Something would wake it up from its dormancy. I have no idea what it is but I will find out. This is another warning, sort through your shit before I do it for you. I am not a very patient man and you know it.”

He turns and looks at me. "I'm your father, Monica."

I trailed off. “Oh, goodie. Then you’re probably going to like this line.” He cleared his throat while I waited in anticipation. “Hera, I am your father.”