Luke Skywalker Father Novels & Stories

After all, whoever held power would be the real authority. The father-son relationship was a farce for Luke. Frank could easily list his illegitimate children. That's why Luke put so much effort into supporting Lucas, an illegitimate son with no legitimate claim. Compared to Frank, Lucas had to rely on him and thus acted more like a filial son, being obedient. I held Frank's large hand. "Frank, no matter what, I only wish for your safety. If one day your dad and Lucas comes back, don't confront them head-on. Even if you give up the Smith family's power, we can still live well."

Mom burst into tears and said, "Luke is your father, Aria." A gasp escaped my lips and I stumbled back, only to collide with Zaiden's chest. "How can he be my father?" I asked in utter shock. "I had a one night stand with Luke and ended up being pregnant, Aria," Mom confessed. "I tried to look for him after I got pregnant but he never returned to that bar. So I stopped looking for him and decided to raise you alone." "I didn't know you were pregnant, Amora," Luke said, trying to clarify his point. "I didn't contact you anymore because I fell in love at first sight with you, and as I was a gang leader, I didn't want to put you in danger."

Grey, Jack, me Skyr, and the meta frog on one side while Eva, Vie, Andrew, and Rachel at the other. “That thing is-” Gray started to say, but Jack nudged him and pointed at himself. “Allow me.” He says as he looked at Andrew with a very serious look. “Andrew, he IS your FATHER.” His voice changed into a deeper tone. “Star Wars. Nice.” Rachel nodded at him in approval while Skyr raised his hand in warning as if he wanted to slap the blonde boy. “My father is dead.” Andrew snapped at him, making us all look at him in disbelief. The boy looked furious and hurt as he glared at Jack. “Don’t you dare desecrate the memory of my father!”

Kane allows me to lead the way and follows quietly from behind, maintaining a respectful distance from me while Luke and Tore remain outside. Luke took the liberty of coming with us to show me father’s grave. He feels guilty for having accepted the medication from father. And while I wish things had been different, I understand why father did what he did. He was a good man and could not stand by to watch two young innocent lives wither away, not when they had just lost both their parents. I will respect father’s decision.

My heart raced, and fear mixed with anger as he appeared before me. "What are you doing here?" I questioned him, my voice filled with suspicion. "I don't owe you any explanations. You mean nothing to me." He shot me a stern look, stating with unwavering authority, "You should obey me, girl. You're acting like a reckless rebel." "You have no right to give me orders!" I retorted, refusing to yield to his authority. "You're not my father. My father is Tyler Miller!" A cynical smile curved his lips, and suddenly, his hand closed around my arm with force. "Stop denying the truth, Hope. I am your father, and you are like me; you're the daughter of the Supreme Alpha, Luke Blackwoold."

“As usual, I went into my father’s study to share a drink with him… and I found him dead that night.” Luke’s gaze hardened. “The former Alpha may have been aging, but not enough to die so suddenly. Unless you intend to argue that his life span was no different from that of a human.” Lucien faltered, if only for a second then anger surged to cover it. “Are you accusing me of killing my own father?!” “Yes,” Luke replied without hesitation, his voice cutting clean through the hall. “That is exactly what I am saying.” The crowd erupted instantly, voices clashing, disbelief and outrage colliding into chaos.

We spent time at the warehouse, and it was six in the evening now. "Don't worry, Luke. We will solve this," I told him, and he nodded. "I think I need to talk with my father tomorrow. He needs to tell me who his enemies are and what he did to them. If this man is targetting us, it means he wants to make sure he ends the moon bloodline. It is not good. I would have said it is Miles, but Miles' daughter carries a moon, and she is with Caleb. I doubt that man has it in him. Whoever is doing this is outside the picture." he said, and I knew this would trouble him a bit. Which meant the night would be boring and a bit tedious.

I said politely. Before the man could respond, Lucas spoke from the bed. “Dad.” The word surprised me. My head turned quickly toward Lucas. Dad? Then I looked back at the man again. So this was his father. The realization made my mind spin slightly. This was the man who had Stefan arrested. I watched him closely now. Lucas’s father walked closer to the bed, his sharp eyes scanning Lucas’s face carefully. “How are you feeling now?” he asked in a firm voice. Lucas gave a small shrug.

Professor Adrian Blackthorne. And my stomach dropped. Zia blinked. “Wait. Blackthorne?” Raina’s mouth fell open. “As in… Lucian Blackthorne?” I couldn’t breathe. Lucian’s father. Lucian’s fucking father. I was staring at the man who made Lucian. And he was staring back at me like he wanted to destroy me just to see what I looked like broken. WEREWOLF LINEAGE & BLOOD RIGHTS. The way he wrote it…

Unlike the deafening silence I had shown at his own funeral. He peeled off the white sheets from his father's now clean, pale face, and that was when I remembered where I had seen him. He was the elderly man who had talked to me at Luke's burial. Luke's father was alive in the future? Was he the one who brought me back here? Wait..I know his father was a science geek, and his name...what was Luke's last name? I never did find out because no one wanted to talk about him then, but I knew Luke's last name.