Luke Skywalker Father Novels & Stories

“He was never trained Luke, my father never saw my son and we got rid of the serum. How can he be the Don’s monster.” “Well, he is.” I cut the call.

Maximoff’s tone was steady but filled with something deeper, something almost…regretful. “No.” Luca’s voice was barely a whisper, but each word carried an undeniable force. “You’re not. You’re Kieran’s father. My real father…he died a long time ago. He fell in a battle I led.” The memory of that day flickered in Luca’s mind—a day filled with blood, loss, and the pride of knowing he’d avenged his fallen father. Maximoff shook his head slowly, his gaze unwavering. “He wasn’t your real father, Luca. I am. The man you called ‘father’…he only took your mother in after she left.”

I thought my father was just some ordinary guard who served him according to the way he had once told me. Everything he said gave me some reason to doubt him. If not so, he could have just told me the whole story in the first place. Now I come to know that my Father was the closest to Alpha Luke when he was still alive. Luke and my Father would always train together. They were always seen together dueling with themselves.

Something so special Lucifer had seen in him that made him give Lucas the position of being a vice commander. Something I know I'll have to find some other time if only he doesn't let me know now. He hesitated, I waited. " He's like a father to me." Oh! That means... "What about your parents?" He isn't an orphan, is he? He hesitated again, I was wondering why he has to be this way over my questions. I wasn't planning on digging into his personal life, I'm just so concerned. Especially now, he takes Lucifer as his father.

even when the Lord Alpha Lucas brought a lot of dangerous werewolf lord leaders, who were also known for being victorious in battle, he didn't still give up on my case, he fought for me like I was his blood, like I was the only family and literally the only blood line of his I didn't know why he was doing this, but, when i decided to ask, he said he was only doing this to repay me for my kindness to him, despite the fact that he was helping me, he pleased for my forgiveness upon him, and the last word he said was that he is sorry for being so unfair to me He said he never wanted to leave me the way that he did, he explained that he only did it for a better future for both of us. I understood

I asked while keeping my eyes fixed on the road. “What more is there to tell?” Kylo asked, looking towards me, but I kept my eyes on the road. “So, tell me more about her sister, why do you think they might be linked together? Maybe she isn’t the Luna that has always been told to pups.” I said then looked towards Kylo waiting for his answer. Kylo took a big breath before speaking. “Because.” He paused and took another big breath before continuing. “Because a father just knows.” “How can you just know?” Stopping my horse. The entire pack stopped waiting for the signal to continue. Kylo stopped. Not looking back. He slowly climbed off his horse.

I murmured, bracing myself for whatever came next. For a moment, he was silent, his jaw clenched. Then, finally, he spoke. “My father’s Beta—Luke—he used to love my mother. He adored her. Worshiped her, even. But my father… he was the kind of man who never settled. A charmer, a womanizer, chasing every she-wolf that crossed his path—except for my mother. She was the only girl who didn't fall for his charm. And that’s exactly why Luke loved her.”

Lucas stated in an a-matter-of-fact way. Alpha Titan's voice turned cold, "And you're having my son at hand as well..." Lucas continued, "Kylo's your bastard son, whom you have never officially acknowledged. So do me a favor, don't pretend to be a good father, and work with me. That fucking boy king is an unelected usurper, a fucking maniac. He systematically eliminated almost all of his right-hand men and generals after he got the throne. What makes you think that you'll be the exception? "

“Too bad your daddy has no son.” Kiara’s face drains of color, but her spine stays straight. “My father is a doctor,” Luke says, fierce and proud. “He doesn’t sin. He helps people.” The innocence nearly undoes me. “If only he were your real daddy,” Harry replies coolly. “You would not be here.” Luke stiffens. And then Harry steps closer to me. “But unfortunately, we don’t get to choose our fathers …” His eyes drill into mine. “Do we, Melaena?”

When my siblings saw me like this, disgust was written all over their faces. I fetched water myself and cleaned my wounds. I'd just finished bandaging them when Adrian, Damian's estranged father, suddenly showed up. He stormed straight into my room, and the moment he saw my injuries, he whirled around and slapped Damian across the face. "You treat your own daughter like this and you still think you deserve to be Alpha?" "You better give me a damn good explanation today, or I'm not letting this go!"