Is Deku's Dad A Villain Novels & Stories

“Your mom is lucky to have met your father, one of the kindest people I have ever known. But even though I like him, I just can’t say that I am a hundred percent happy because my friend ended up being alone and hurt although that would be because of all the wrong decisions that he had made. I guess, after getting back our memories, despite all of my disagreement with your Dad, I just hope that he can become the Nori that I knew before. The happy and positive person who always keeps the balance between the four of us.” Sometimes I forget that things really changed. Like how my father blamed himself when Aunt Athena almost died. I was still a puppy then still young and have nothing to prove. B

Dekle said. I closed my eyes. He was right. This was just like back then. I hadn’t been able to kill him when his life was in my hands. And the supreme Venator, my father, had gone on to kill many others even after that. “I want you to answer some questions for me Dekle.” I said. But there was no reply. I opened my eyes and Dekle stared back at me. There was a faint smile on his face. I reached forward and closed his eyes.

They had an estranged relationship due to drug trafficking; However, blood was blood. I remember when I was a young girl that my father had stressed to me to never be on Deccan’s bad side as his power was unlike any other werewolf. He was known to be able to demolish his enemies in minutes with no effort at all. His mate was a powerful witch. When she died it had weakened his human form but strengthened his wolf. Every time he shifted; he risked not being able to transition back to his human form as it fueled his wolf’s power.

“Nothing Sweety, I just felt the wind, so cold in my skin, that cause me to chill.” With that, Draeko took off his jacket and put it on her shoulders. “Thank you, Sweety,” she said gently and smiled at him. While they were in that kind of sweet momentum, they heard a vibrant voice coming from the Pack House’s main door. “Welcome Grazziena and Draeko to our humble land,” the man with similarity to Lumaro greeted them with an evident sign of enthusiasm. “Grazziena, Draeko, he is Alpha Roilo, my father and the former Beta of your Father Grazziena,” Lumaro said introducing his Alpha Father.

“What do you want?” Derek leaned back, fingers crossed as he looked at us. “My dad, Alpha Bolton Blackwood, is growing our lands. He wants strong and loyal people to fight with us. You both showed great skill back there.” “Did you think our fight to survive was just a show?” Axel interrupted, his sarcasm sharp in the air. Derek laughed, a low, funny sound that had an oddly eerie vibe. “Something like that. You have potential—the kind my dad would like.”

In a small voice, I replied. “Good, then.” My father commented. Then he strides towards me and looked down. “Remember this Duke. You’re an Alpha’s son. And as an Alpha, you should not be on the receiving end. You, on the other hand, have to provide. So, if trying to get yourself water is hard, how much more if you need to get enough for our entire pack?” My father squatted down and looked me in the eyes. “Make yourself strong, Duke. That way, we will be able to protect not just your mother, but also your brothers.”

"I guess your mother has poisoned your mind against me. And let me tell you Derek, I am your father and also the Alpha!" Derek released a deep growl, "I stay with my mommy. I love my mommy and not you. You are only a stranger who came to our house and let my innocent mommy cry. I hate you." "Well then." Dante nodded. "I guess this is it. I should have known your mother is a snake, I should have shown her her place when she first revealed herself to me as my mate. I will leave, but I promise you I will come back again and take you straight to the dungeon"

the elders had decided. “Why?” Dexter’s dad drew out his chair, his eyes blazing. “Simple. We consider you unworthy,” the eldest elder spoke. “Unworthy, right?” He smirked. “I will show you how unworthy I am.” He slammed the table before walking out. “What happened, Dad?” Little Dexter cradled into his father’s arms as he removed his outfit. “Dexter… they betrayed me,” his father said— And then, before he could finish his words, an arrow pierced his heart from behind, shooting out through his chest.

“Dad, I am still here you know. Can you not talk in this super secretive way? I don't understand a thing.” You are only here as a witness, Clary. Dacre and his pack, especially his father are out for blood, not just of cultists but of even those that are possible suspects, of those who have only been accused but not proven to be guilty. That is simply insane and I cannot let innocent people die just because his alpha is a fanatic.” Dacre grit his teeth at the way my father openly insulted alpha Thadduess but Dacre only replied, “My father is not a fanatic.”

she smiled and hugged my cousin instead of shaking his outstretched hand. “Good to know you all ! I am Zeke,” he chirped. “The Dark Overlord’s present Beta. Kai’s father and mine were real brothers,” he formally introduced himself and immediately raised eyebrows responded back at him. Everyone’s defenses seemed to have gone up, causing Zeke to put his arms up in surrender. “Woah ! I am not here to cause trouble in your lives. I am actually a secret dissident in the heinous villain’s camp,” he quickly explained himself.