Luffy Father Novels & Stories

“Dad, please fight with me. For the last time.” “My fight is over.” More blood comes out of his mouth as he stares into the dark sky. “My journey now is to find your mother. I will see her again, right?” “Please, Lazaro, hold on.” Alessio tries to direct the healers. “Hold on and we will—” “Take care of my daughter,” Dad tells him. “Take care of Arcieri Luminari and all the people in it. They deserve a great leader like you and my daughter, and you deserve all the respect and joy, Alessio.”

"I told you everything about me, even when I should have kept them to myself. Is this what I get for trusting you? Calling me a liar?" His expression softened. He turned his back on me, fisting his hands beside him. "Yesterday, some of my men caught a rogue. He said his name is Elean, and a soldier of your father's. I can't go into the details of all he told me, but I want you to tell me the truth about something he told me." He turned to face me again, brows furrowed. "His your father a Lycan?" "A Lycan?" The question seemed to dry my eyes. " Father is not a Lycan. He must have got it all wrong."

So far, I know Father has two mafia leaders on his side, they're from different clans and organizations. “What did you just say Alessandra Valentina Romano?” “Valenti,” I correct her. “Enzo gets upset we I leave his name out.” “No,” Luna shakes her head. “Go back to what you said before that.” “Exactly what you heard,” I nonchalantly shrug. “Father is working on something to—” “And you're helping him?” Luna gasps, her eyes widening with shock. “I don't have a choice,” I tell her, swallowing past the lump growing in my chest.

Lea startled with furrowed eyes and if I'm not wrong I think she's hiding something from me. "Before leaving from France my father told me if ever I need some help, call Mr. Damon," I utter. "But what do you need?" Lea asked me, "we can give you anything just tell us," her face overwhelmed with worried expression. "No, that's not the matter, actually before coming to Sicily I found a strange information about my dad, it was documents in which was written that my father is a mafia and his actual name is Mr. Trinidad that's why I think maybe I should talk with Mr. Damon he might help me,"

Is he my future husband? Daddy was going to the meeting room where they were meeting rich people who are also part of the business. "Daddy!" I called and ran to it. It stopped trying to enter. It faced me and the others entered inside. "What? We have a meeting today, we can't talk for long." Daddy's in a hurry. He is Leandro Yu, my father, and owner of Sumex. "Is it true? Johnser will be the heir to Uphone?" I asked him.

Lu answered, “it’s a phenomenon. He’s a Lycan and embodies power ten times greater than what a normal werewolf would. Such power is not meant for sitting on the throne; it’s meant to be used on the battlefield.” “Oh, I see,” I said. A loud yawn escaped my mouth and I fell back on the bed. Lu didn’t even show the slightest sign of wanting to sleep. “Where’s Father now?” I asked Lu. “Probably at the dining table, drinking wine, eating a large amount of food, and getting miserable,” Lu said. No one knew his father better than him. Just as he had predicted, Father was at the dining table when we got downstairs. “I’m such a horrible king,” I heard him groan ruefully.

"You should get used to him baby doll. He is going to be your father-in-law and he's one of the best men I know. You know I only choose the best for you." "But Dad, you chose his son for me." I point out the obvious. "Of course I did silly girl. What I'm trying to tell you is that a good man will raise a good man. That's all." "Alright Dad. When do I get ready?" "I'm sure Anthony will text you the details." "But he doesn't have my number." "He's highly resourceful and influential. I'd be surprised if he didn't already have your number." That sounds wrong on so many levels, but I let it be.

Lyu gave Lyu Gang two slaps in the face and scolded, "Shame on you! How can you sneak up on him? You b*stard!" Lyu Gang was not convinced. Originally, he wanted to give up, but his father hinted that he could not give up and wanted to hurt Zhou Tian. Now that his father was scolding him like this, he could only listen. He also knew that his father was pretending to be a good person. Zhou Tian could see that Old Lyu was not a good person either. He was pretending to be serious. "Young man, be generous. Don't lower yourself to his level. Let's go to the bank to get money."

“He used to be kind. He loved everything around him, the music, the books, the sunlight. His parents raised him to see the beauty in things.” “What were they like? His parents... were they Mafia too?” She held her breath, waiting. She had nothing on him, knew nothing about Domenico. If she could understand the boy who played the piano, she might understand the man who held the gun, just a little. “His father was a man of honor, the second in command of the Veronesi clan,” Emilio continued, his eyes glazing over as he reached back into the past. “Our Lady’s father trusted him more than anyone. He was the backbone of the organization, the shadow that kept the Veronesi name standing. He…”

“I’ve been grown up, Kuya.” “Sure,” he said with a smirk. “Except for that one immature decision to marry Lucas.” Lara’s eyes widened in mock offense. “Kuya!” Levi only grinned wider, and she gave him a playful shove on the arm. Their father, who had been quietly observing the exchange, finally spoke, his voice calm and thoughtful. “You must really care about this man.” Lara turned to him, her expression softening. “I do.” He nodded slowly, eyes warm.