My Dad Is Too Strong Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

This time he groaned audibly and kept calling for his dad. Many of the people present in the room had all ran out leaving me with Charles, his stupid and naive dad and one of my bodyguard who stood like a statue by the door. He was the strongest amongst my team and his job was to clear any one from entering. I kicked the chairs rushing towards him while he moved his ass on the floor backwards eyeing me with a distain glare.

Contains explicit content, do not read if not above 18. —————————— “Mnnn-Yes!-Arghhh!“ My dad's best friend had both of my hands held with handcuffs at the head side of his bed. My legs were tied with ropes to the ceiling, leaving both my legs hung in the air for my dad's best friend to grant easy access to my pussy. He glances at me, A smile of pleasure escapes his lips, one that made me swallow a hard lump down my throat, knowing how hard I was about to get brutally fucked!

He finally broke the silence, but I felt my body stiff at that moment. I swallowed, my body trembling. What the hell? “Your dad came to school?” He raised his head towards me and flashed me a smile, a mixture of pain and terror in his eyes. “You don't really know a lot about me, do you? My dad has all the power in the country. He's super connected. He somehow managed to hear how I beat up Ace and about you.” The colour drained off my face, and my jaw dropped as I stared directly into his eyes.

Like a tidal wave, they wash me away with their potency, and I am unable to cling to anything but him. Tomorrow, I get to see him again. All that strength I used to leave will crumble under one stare from him. I know it, and I don’t care. I miss my daddy, fuck what anyone else thinks. Including you, Xavier. Your dad does it better anyway.

I asked as I hear Johnny daring to break the door "Well there is a way, if I could get him to sleep, which is impossible since it's night, but if I could overpower him we could lock him up in the special cage we keep for you every full moon" my dad added " Wait dad, how could you possibly overpower him?" then I hear Johnny saying...that's it, am breaking the door down "Dad did you hear what he just said" I cried "I did, but I doubt he would, you see I purposely made that door entirely out of the strongest metal I could find I mean it cost a fortune-"..before my dad could finish Johnny breaks down the door

James took another deep breath now. “My dad, is a rogue. And... I don't know how a rogue could emit fire from his palms at that time. My dad felt sorry for not raising me alone and keeping me away from my mom first. Until I lived in lies and crazy obsession with my own mom all this time. My dad, with his ability to emit fire from the palms of his hands, immediately set fire to the house, my mom's body, and even himself. My dad gave the death penalty along with my mom. And I know that, I should be able to realize my mom's craziness at the time."

If my dad was so weak, why did he not take him on alone? I didn't want to hear another lie spew out of his cursed lips but there was nothing I could do to stop him. "I am not interested in your lies," I said, praying that that would make him stop, but it did not. "I assure you, this is nothing but the truth, an insect like you is not worth lying to. When I met your dad, like you, I thought he was mighty but in his final moments, I realized just how weak and cowardly he was as he shamelessly begged for his life," he roared with laughter.

Please Note: This is the first chapter of Zade's story. Zade POV Sweat slicks my forehead, my body trembling, hands outstretched, desperate to reach her—but no matter how far I push myself, I can’t touch her. My fingertips brush against nothing, as though some invisible force holds me back. It’s like a cruel, unbreakable barrier between us, one I can’t see but feel deep in my bones. I scream, my throat raw, clawing at the air, trying to tear through the invisible wall that separates us.

someone puked pink on a page and then glued me under it. My dad might be gay. “Aw, look at her little tutu!” I smack my forehead. “Dad! Stop it with the weakness!" “Oh isn't she adorable!” Someone kill me. Please. I sit down with my dad. He stoically sips hot chocolate. I eye the chancla in the corner. I wouldn't put it past him. He's loving—but I didn’t thrive and steal and technically kill without my permit by accident. “You are a natural born leader,” he starts.

I would never hand you over to anyone,’ he says. ‘Does mum know about this?’ I ask. ‘No, I’m going to tell her everything tomorrow. And everything else you need to know. I’m going to return the money in the morning, then we can let mum know. Over my dead body. I would never let him have you!’ He says. I nod. ‘Zuri-bear?’ Dad says. ‘Yes, Dad?’ I answer. ‘No matter what happens, don’t let any man fool you or use you. Men are the worst, most brutal species to exist. They’re nothing but heartless, monstrous beasts.