Is Deku's Dad All For One Novels & Stories

“This warrior is my new adjutant. You will see him come and go from time to time.” “Nice to meet you all.” Jakub bowed and nervously pursed his lips. "You chose a newly initiated rogue over a senior warrior." It sounded more of a question than an observant remark as Uncle Duke sized up the guy. Dad shrugged, "He's a good kid and the other warriors were bouncing him around the field. Look how little he is. I felt sorry for him.” Uncle Duke’s hand rested on the backrest of Dad’s chair as he leaned and crossed his feet, peeping down at the contents of the documents.

His eyes were kept glued to his Dad though. 'I know where the pearl is. I'm going to punch your dad and make him storm off and then we can go get it when he's gone. Pull me towards you like you're trying to protect me if you understand.' I want to give the illusion that Dex is trying to protect me from his dad before I go and punch the man at least. Dex pulled me towards him, wrapping his arm around my waist and shaking his head no at me. He leaned in and whispered against my ear.

I had to be strong in front of my pack and my family, not to make them worry. "The message will be something he fears. Cause Dad, I, Debra Hemlock, the only daughter of Alpha Drake Hemlock and Luna Drusilla Hemlock hereby declare the war between Vincent's Clan and Hemlock's Pack and he shall be the one to deliver this message. We are gonna kill all of them and that's my final decision and punishment for him." I concluded and Dad nodded his head to agree. All the pack members seemed to be convinced of my decision. I sought all of their opinions and they all gave a positive response except Karien who was trembled after hearing me.

His eyebrows shot up at the sight of his daughter, but unlike his wife, he simply chuckled. “The board members are going to need defibrillators tonight,” he observed mildly. “That’s the plan,” Deja grinned. Her father’s expression softened. “You know, Deja, regardless of what happens tonight, I want you to know that I’m proud of you.” Deja blinked in surprise. Is this... is my dad having a sentimental moment right now? “For... dressing like a rave party?” “For being brave enough to be exactly who you are,” he said, echoing Ren’s earlier words. “For fighting for what’s right, even when it’s difficult.”

Dante snarled, leaning against the table behind him. “A Deca Familia meeting,” Edoardo said flatly. “And why should I call a Deca Familia meeting?” Dante asked, placing the rifle back on the table. “Someone infiltrated our estate and murdered my father in cold blood,” Edoardo revealed. Dante crossed his arms. Silence. “And what am I to do about it?” he spoke, voice calm. “I don’t understand… isn’t this what the Deca Familia does for stability? ‘An eye for an eye’?” Edoardo said.

He scoffs, “I’m perfectly fine to fight you. In fact, I doubt you’ll even get a hit in.” I sigh, again with the cocky males. I use my Fae speed and flash next to Dad. I quickly give him a dead arm then flash back. Dad growls something under his breath while rubbing his arm. Someone laughs behind me, so I turn around and see Duke standing there. “Yeah she got both me and Andy with that within a couple minutes of each hit. Only it was to our stomach. I learned quickly not to doubt her abilities,” he chuckles. “Andy is pacing a hole in the ground waiting for you. You might want to reassure him that you’re fine.” Duke tells me.

This was a declaration of war, plain and simple. The door to my father’s study is slightly ajar when I reach it, and I hear his heavy footsteps pacing inside. He rarely paces, which means one thing—this is bad. Very fucking bad. “What do we know?” I ask, my voice cutting through the silence. My father turns sharply, his piercing gaze locking onto mine. “The DeLucas,” he says, his voice low and simmering with rage. “Every last one of them. Men, women, even the fucking kids. Gone.”

It’s the look she gives when she’s about to ask something of me that I’m not going to like. “Mother, Father,” I greet them with a small curtsy, trying to keep my voice steady. “We’ve been talking,” my father begins, glancing at my mother before continuing. “Given the current state of things, we’ve decided it’s time to take more decisive action in finding your One.” I blink, anxiety rippling through me. “Decisive action?” My mother sighs, walking toward me with a grace that belies her exhaustion. “We’ve sent out invitations to the surrounding kingdoms,” she says softly. “To all eligible noblemen.”

“Harlow and you need these.” Kade stares. “No.” “It says My Dad is Cooler Than Yours. Imagine the photos.” His sigh is painful. “Rook.” “You’re already wearing one questionable hoodie, what’s another?” I grin, nodding toward Harlow. “For her, Mercer. Don’t deprive your daughter.” Kade rubs a hand over his face, accepting his fate. "Rook," he growls. “Yes, Daddy?” I say again, just to push him over the edge.

After I was done I went to fetch my belongings to put them outside, where we were all waiting for our parents, there were only five of us living, all packs from the east side, and we all got along just fine, but we were not best friends, so, it's going to be easy having alliances with them if I had to. When I got outside, I found Derek waiting with both our fathers next to my father old truck that man hates change it’s not like he can't afford a new truck that old thing needed replacing! I ran and given my father a bow of respect "Alpha!" "Come here" he said, giving me a big hug! "I missed you son" "Missed you too dad, how is mother?" "Your mother is well, she's sorry she couldn't make it, b