Is Upper One Tanjiro's Father Novels & Stories

Alpha Bambam “Don’t tell me you finally decided to choose a mate,” I snapped at my son, Lucian. He had proved so stubborn over the years, knowing fully well that he couldn’t take over from me unless he found his mate and marked her according to tradition. I was worried at first that he hadn’t found her yet, but then he proved me wrong when he started sleeping with every woman in sight. I associated his silly attitude with the loss of his mum and the ache her absence brought. But when he finally told me he had found his mate, I was thrilled, finally, he was going to get over his reckless lifestyle.

Vihu knew they were already aware about his powers and works , so he hadn't hide anything and spoke just truth. " Late.Cap.Dutt. hump!" Tina's father repeated dthe name and twitched his mouth. " A brave soldier till then he was alive and after death he was just a coward , who ruined Sanji 's life. That innocent girl…" he paused and shook his head in pity to remember Sanji.and then added," She has to live in the jungle , just because of Cap.Dutt's foolishness. " Tina's father was so mad at Cap.Dutt.

Tai has been reluctantly to speak about them too deeply, although he has been occupied with other issues currently. "Since our childhood. My father was one of his fathers Nobles," he informs me, looking at me with those icy blue eyes, similar to Marek's, although they are missing that compelling pull, that sense of unmissable darkness. "That was, until he tired of him. However, Tai never tired of me." I shiver, remembering the quiet wrath of Tai's father. I thoroughly dislike the man, and by the stiff tone Zavian offers, as does he. I silently pray his words don't insinuate that Kailor killed Zavian's father when he mentions the term bored.

It took me a moment but I quickly figured out who this giant of a man was. “Ah, my son, Kane.” My father started as he heard us coming towards them. The other man turned around and confirmed it. This was Chaze’s father, one of the three lords of the Dragon Tribe. “What are you doing here, father. I didn’t see your limo parked out front.” I wasn’t in the mood for his games. I could tell by the tone of his voice he supected foul play here. Always thinking that someone was out to betray him… He wasn’t wrong, he just could never prove it.

Tony. Immediately he took off the hood, X’s hands tightened around the chair, almost breaking it. I could already feel the slight emissions of elven magic from him. He was mad. And he wasn’t even trying to hide it. I didn’t recognise the man, and no-one else there seemed to. Not even Zeus or Horus. The man, now that I had a better look at him, had similar features to X. Same eyes, hair, skin....I looked at X as a realization hit me “Is he your father?” X didn’t reply. It was an unspoken rule between us. We never talked about his father. Ever. Once I pried too much and lost an arm. I had to learn regeneration that day. He never spoke of his past, and I just assumed it was too traumatic and I

"Isn't that enough for you wretched people your Dad also did the same thing to us stealing most of our property and that was how he built up the Takahashi family, so you are his son? Nagato was planning on taking the whole thing for his selfish self? What I have worked for After the death of my Father, I made that company number one now despite the losses incurred for the selfish reason your dad did. He looked behind Nagato and saw Renji standing firmly with a grin on his face, you even brought your son? He was right? Why does this seemed like a family lineage? You people never get tired of stealing from us for generations now" Kai said with disgust and more resentment toward both people sta

Iori learned the truth from someone else, and he was going to lose her, that’s is… “Who’s the bastard…” Jun asked not recognizing his own voice, “Who’re the freaking bastard who told her?” He added, “Tohru,” His father answered running his hand through his hair in frustration, “I’m going to tear him appart.” Jun gritted through his teeth “Don’t touch him, It will ruin everything and pull you into a problem I can’t pull you out from,” “I don’t care about the freaking plan. That bastard is going to pay for this…” “Jun! Calm down!” His father yelled stopping Jun on his tracks, “Iori didn’t say anything about you. Why do you think this?”

He is already sitting at the round chabudai, a short-legged table, when I enter and I sit on my knees in the vacant spot in front of him. My father is not only the head of the family but also a Yakuza head. He is a very stern-looking, powerful man with greying hair and tattoos that cover every inch of his body. He’s tall, with a proud nose and dark eyes, which turn to their flame color as soon as his kitsune takes over. Kaen Tsukishima instills fear into the hearts of everyone he meets, especially his own family. He doesn’t look up when I sit down; when he eventually does, he regards me with a scowl.

I lift her hand to my lips, giving it a light kiss, and assure her that it is quite alright. “Jamari, this is my father, Lucifer.” I point to my father a few seats down at the table. “Father, this is Jamari, and that,” I point at Kenji across the table from us. “Is the Lycan King Kenji, Jamari’s third mate.” “Three mates, oh my.” My father says, whistling. “And you all get along?” He raises an eyebrow in question. We all look around at each other before I finally speak up. “For the most part we do.” My father nods in understanding, grabbing food and piling up his plate once more.

Realizing that he had brought something awkward up, Fujiko’s father then cleared his throat before waving his hand as he added, “…Regardless, there’s no need to explain why you did it. I don’t have any interest in the affairs of Yanam, and I’m sure you had your reasons for doing that as well. Putting all that aside, the important thing is that you saved my dearest daughter… Had you not stepped in, she would’ve surely… Well, whatever the case is, from today onward, you’re a benefactor of my family! If you ever need anything, just say the word and the Futabas will try our best to help you!” “I appreciate it,” replied Gerald with a smile, pleased that he had gotten into Fujiko’s father’s good b