Luffy Father Novels & Stories

I shuddered at the mere mention of Rokurō. My reaction didn’t go unnoticed as he turned my face to look at his concern etched across his face. “Was that shudder about your father or the other man?” he asked. “Maybe for both.” I shrugged. His lips formed that hard serious line, and I sighed. “Kubo Rokurō. Mayu’s father and the slime my father expects me to marry.” I snorted.

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.

Though I highly doubted it. My memories were still foggy and I wasn't able to remember anything. Even after I learned that the mystery man I met in the club and brought back to my place was Jasper, my ex-fiancé's father, my memories of the night didn't come back. I wanted to know everything. “Nothing,” he turned on his back, staring at the ceiling just like me. “I just thought you wanted me, but I guess it was a drunken mistake. I would have known.”

soft sobs escaped his lips as he reached his little arms toward his father. I handed Luzon to Lazarus when he took a seat on my thigh. He stood up while holding Luzon. "Are you hurt, son?" concern was palpable in Lazarus' plain voice. "No, Daddy..." my son tried to sound brave now that he was facing his father. "I don't want to swim anymore, Daddy." "Okay, do you want to play Spiderman with Daddy instead of swimming?" Lazarus asked, hoping to ease Luzon. Luzon looked like he was about to cry again when he looked at the pool and pointed to where Laki and Ruin were fighting.

Him being around means he will be limited to do some certain things. Unlike his Mum, both Leo and his Dad never got along that well. His Dad was that kind of strict Mafia Dad everyone including him fears. Don Luga is a ruthless, ex Mafia boss. It is obvious Leo got his ruthlessness from his father. Before Adam could say something, they heard the sound of the car from outside. Without being told, they knew it's Carlos who drove in with the boss' father. Leo closed and opened his eyes while standing up from the chair, at that moment, Don Luga entered the sitting room.

Then, he let out a quiet, dry laugh. “So,” the old man said slowly, “you are the one who has stolen my son’s heart.” Lucien’s breath caught. His eyes widened. No way… this can’t be. The old man leaned back, his sharp gaze never leaving Lucien. “Yes,” he said firmly, “I am Zayn’s father.” Lucien’s breath caught. He froze, staring at the man as the words sank in. His Father?

Yusufar adjusted and laying very well. “Many things are happening. It’s since I have arrived that I have been asking him about Somia, her siblings and their mother but Daddy is not answering me. He is the CEO of his late brother’s company and able to say anything about Somia and her siblings” “Ah! Father is the CEO of his late brother’s company, how? What happened?”

her thumbs were back in her pocket, chin tilted up much to Rune's joy, "So? Why am I here?" Luigi's expression shifted, his features taking on a more serious demeanor as he glanced between Kyra and Rune. "I'll get straight to the point," he began, his voice commanding attention. "In the past few months, my father has made many questionable choices, one that, if not tackled, could lead to a takeover." Kyra nodded, her professional facade firmly in place. "Go on,"

he remarks, entering my office. "Hello, my son," I rise from my chair, approaching him. "Come give your aging father a hug," I jest, embracing him as he smiles appreciatively. "Happy birthday, my boy." "Thanks, Dad." Our embrace concludes, and I examine his face—a mirror image of his mother, save for my eyes that he inherited. His resemblance is a blend of our best traits. "Where's your brother?" I inquire, having not seen Rapha yet. "He's still asleep," Lucca responds, taking a seat on the leather couch facing the expansive office window that overlooks the pack territory.

away from harm and danger. Lin Feng flushed red. He did not expect Liyu to hear his words and felt ashamed for doubting the love that the omega had for him. “Papa, thank you so much for accepting me and I will do my best to be good,” he promised solemnly. Liyu felt his eyes glisten with tears. “Darling, you do not need to do your best. Papa already loves you for simply existing.” Tsuya can only feel like a third wheel as the newly claimed father and son engulf themselves in their world.