Lord Voldemort Father Novels & Stories

I questioned, slamming my fists on the table. "Can't you see your signature and the stamp of Velmora on the orders the killers got from you?" Father yelled. "Stop acting innocent. You are not. You are nothing but a disgrace to Velmora. I'm pretty sure you're gonna try to hide this from the wolves. Of course, I'm not gonna tell anyone either, but you're not leading us anymore." I laughed softly. "Did anyone cast a spell on you, father?" "Me?" He couldn't believe his eyes. That was exactly what it sounded like.

“I wanted to tell you each time we met, but I just wanted to spend more time getting to know you first. And then I found out about how bad things were for you and that bastard of an Alpha—" “You mean my mate?” I drawl. “I would have killed him like I did those vampires who put their hands on you—" “Wait, what?” I stop him mid-sentence. “Those six vampires? You killed them?” My father gives me an angry look. “They hurt you!” I stare at him. “You?” His eyes narrow. “Are you doubting my capabilities? I am the Master of the Magic Tower. All warlocks answer to me. You think disposing of a few of those bloodsuckers is a problem for me?”

Damon yelled angrily he was already tired of this man badderdash "Damien was my brother so Damien is her fucking father!!" Lord Voldemort yelled as an evil aura lurked around him and his eyes blazed with fire "What..... what....do u...just say?" Summer asked in a voice which seemed like whisper as she crashed on the floor "Summer!!"

“I don’t really know much. I was a baby to understand anything. But it was rumored that his death was the reason for this war.” “He was the binding glue of the packs, the Lord of wolves and the King of Alphas. More like an Alpha of Alphas.” Woah, that was intense. Veronica didn’t let me process the vast amount of information she just poured on me before she continued. “My father told me and Thane about him. They said he was proud, powerful, and could do sorcery." "Sorcery?" I never heard of a werewolf who uses magic before. It was unheard of, even in the thousands of books I had come across. “That’s impossible.”

“Because that man is not only from the royal vampire bloodline but he is a hybrid. A warlock precisely! The Son of the trio witches to whom the Queen of witchcraft gifted the precious weapons.” Allison, who was about to put her fork into the pasta, stilled, listening to him. She raised her eyes to him who was already gauging her reaction calculatively. It means he was the son of the third witch after whom Thana went for her hunt. So Klyde also took after her mother, he has witch genes just like Allison. But something confused her. “So Thana went to look for his mother?” Allison asked, feigning ignorance.

I have to train and get it under control. After what my mom told me, I realize maybe I'm not so much in control as I thought. My dad was born with dark magic and he thought he was in control until it took over him. I don't want to relive the same fate as him. I have to be strong, for my mom, for Kali, for myself, for our coven. My phone buzzes and I stretch my hand to grab it from the table beside my bed. Kali : You up?

It's impossible for him to have met with the Alpha king of the realm he hated. "Are you sure about that? My father..." I began. "I'm sure of what I'm saying, Raven," he cut me short. "I might've met your father once, but I know what he looks like. My father met with yours. They both know Bunny is a Vamwolf, they want to kill her. They also had something to do with her parents' deaths." "What?" I whispered, my eyes flaring wide open. "Yes, Raven. Our fathers were the reason why Bunny never got a chance to know her parents. My father told me himself that he was the one who killed Luperca. He beheaded her. My father killed Luperca and yours killed Alucard."

Lorianne yelled at her, "How can I accept something that I wasn't interested in" "Hazel" Lorianne roared making the ground shake but Hazel stood unfazed. She wasn't scared of her mother anymore not now that she had grown to be a strong and powerful sorcerer. "I see that you have also learnt to stand against me" Hazel used to be scared of her outburst when she was little and would always do as she said. "What did you expect, I am your daughter after all" Hazel scoffed, "What brings you here?" "I need to know about the Demon Wolf"

The physical pain of suppressing my wolf was making my vision blur. "A crown without a bite is just a piece of metal, Warlord." I turned. Stepping out of the shadows was Supreme Commander Vance, Selene’s father. He was a massive, terrifying Alpha, built like a mountain of scarred granite. His hand rested firmly on the hilt of his broadsword. "Commander," I said coldly, straightening my posture. Vance stepped into my personal space, his aura heavy and suffocating with lethal intent. "Do not play politics with me, boy. You humiliated my daughter at the altar. You refused to claim her."

"V-Voldemort." Some staff members flinched at the name. The cold sweat was still pouring off Albus' face, and he talked again. "Tom Marvolo Riddle was the birth name of Lord Voldemort. He was one of my students here in Hogwarts. I was the one that delivered his acceptance letter at the orphanage when he was eleven years old." Albus Dumbledore said with labored breathing. He looked up to Erik, and found him smiling at him. "See? Was it that difficult?"