Meliodas Father Novels & Stories

that was a very exhausting combination. “Next time,” I said with a small smile, “I’ll argue with you first, then make the dangerous decisions.” “That is not comforting,” Calder muttered. Before my father could scold me again, a servant hurried over and bowed low. “My king,” he said quietly, “it’s… it’s about Melgaron.” My father stiffened at the name. Melgaron the Blood Binder. The sorcerer who hunted my family for generations.. the monster who claimed he would end the Lycana line with his own hands.

It’s from his experiences he learned the best. “Who are you?” Raeherys asked him all the sudden. The mondra bowed his head. “Myrdin Volarth, My King … I was the previous Mondramyr ... I served your father and your brother before.” Raeherys’ eyebrows rose in surprise. “You’re Gramad’s father?” Myrdin cast a warm smile. “How’s my son doing in my place?” “He’s leading all dragons into the war,” Raeherys replied. Now that he thought about it, he remembered about the comet. Could they still do something?

I calmed myself instead. "I see the eyes that intend to kill me after hearing my story. So now you know I am not changing sides. I am bound to be loyal. Demon King Ryu is more of a father figure to me than my own father ever was," Melina said. "Does your father know about the dirty schemes you play?" I asked.

"Malachi is your father." "It can't be possible," I whispered, shaking my head. "He can't be my father." "You wanted to know who your father is," Jared said, his voice heavy with regret. "That's him. He and your mother—before she supposedly died—they were mates." I staggered backward, my mind reeling. "This is why you never told me? Because my father is a rogue alpha? A murderer?" Jared nodded grimly. "How could I tell you? How could you possibly accept that your father is the one who's caused so much suffering?"

"I do not know. The texts are vague. But it is connected to the original Silvermoon pack. To the place where our bloodline began. If you want to find it, start looking at old pack lands. Abandoned territories. Places where Silvermoon ruled before the council destroyed us." She was backing toward a side exit now, preparing to flee. "Elena," she said one last time. "Whatever happens, whatever you choose, know that I am proud of you. Proud of how you survived. Proud of the strength you are becoming. Your father would be proud too." "My father voted to execute me," I said bitterly. "Marcus Reeves is not your father." Her voice was quiet but certain. "He raised you. But your biological father was

He wants to know everything from his son. "He's with someone. The sacrifice. My clone that Chadwick made." Mort said. Lady Milena, his mother is silent but she is all ears. She sips classily the tea from her cup while listening to them. "And why did he do that?" Don Zagreus asked, referring to Narco killing Dreygur and Cataleia and then blaming the murder on his Dad.

I saw you talking to Andreas on video call on my birthday… —I heard him say… our Nikos. Melina took a deep breath. Her face went pale, and her hands trembled as she folded them on the table. —You weren’t supposed to find out like this —she whispered with sadness and worry. —Tell me, Mom… who am I? Who is my real father? Melina lowered her gaze for a few seconds. Then, with a trembling voice, she replied: —Your biological father is Andreas Mikelos. A weapons trafficker.

“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…”

Vesper roared and kicked Tyler, "Your father was a whistleblower. He betrayed his team members that was why he got killed by Azrael. Your father wanted to kill us .. the Sartori and wanted to take over our throne. This is the reason why Azrael killed him" Tyler's eyes widened in shock as this news was new to him. "Your father was a member of the Sartorian Mafia but was eyeing the position of not only CAPO [Boss] but also the Capo dei capi [Boss of the bosses]", Vesper revealed and his words shook tyler's world because to him, his father was a common and simple man who worked odd jobs for living and after his father's death, he lost the light and path of his life and all he wanted was Revenge

"Your father was a monster and so are you." Ava looked at me with a delicate smile before following Felicity. Adrian and Kyle seemed ecstatic about the drama and followed suit. I was left alone with my thoughts until a man approached me. "Do you have any information about my father's past?" I asked the man. He nodded, "I've worked with Melezo for about 18 years, and I know he's currently in your kingdom. He also has duplicates of himself, making it rare for him to present himself. I've never seen him in person."