My Dad Is Too Strong Novels & Stories

The words hit harder than the first. “He wouldn’t have let that happen,” Eli continued, voice wavering. “He would’ve stopped him. He always stopped things.” I folded my hands together and rested them on the desk. “Tell me about him.” Eli looked up, surprised. “Really?” I nodded. “Really.” His face changed instantly. The sadness didn’t disappear, but it made room for something brighter. Warmer. “My dad was strong,” he said eagerly. “Like, really strong. Stronger than everyone.”

He looked at me sternly, his eyes constricting as he emphasised the importance of the meeting. I sat down, nodding my head and gazing back at him as he spoke with bravery like a lion who was ready to defend its pride. His eyes burned with determination and his voice unwavering and firm. My dad was a strong warrior, though his brother had the supernatural powers that made my skin crawl. My dad wasn't afraid of anything and could stare at danger and face it head-on. This was one thing I admired about him, amongst many others. He's one of the greatest alpha I've known, and I would love to follow his footsteps. To be courageous and strong, but I wished inwardly that I would end the killing of hu

I wince my face in pain as they pull me back and forth like there were playing tug of wars. "Ahh!...." I scream out as dad took me away from mom. Dad was much stronger than mom, he was an alpha after all. "Please don't do this to me, I beg you," Luna Lila cry to dad. As dad pulls me to the door to throw me out of his home. I wanted to fight away from dad, but it was hopeless doing so; he was too strong. All I could do is cry and allow him to do whatever he wanted to do to me.

"When we first met, she challenged me to a duel. Said she wouldn't accept me as her mate unless I proved I was strong enough." I laughed. "What happened?" "I won," my father said. "Barely. She fought like a warrior. Nearly had me pinned twice." "I wish I could have known her better," I said. My mother died when I was young. I barely remembered her. "She would have loved seeing who you've become," my father said. "I would have been so proud of your strength. Your resilience." "I don't always feel strong," I admitted. "Strength isn't about never feeling weak," my father said. "It's about getting back up every time you fall. And you've done that. Over and over."

I hugged both of them, holding Jason for longer and telling him I was going to get him a special rock on my way back from summer camp. My father placed his hand on my shoulder when I got to him and sighed. "Honey, I want you to know that you can do absolutely anything you set your mind to. Your strength comes from inside of you so never for once think that you are incapable of anything. Anything at all. Get that?" I nodded. Another wave hit again and this time, it had me spasming. But I surprisingly controlled it and smiled at my Dad before leaving with Damon. "You ready?" He asked when we finally settled into the car and I nodded.

Dad's voice was thick with relief as he rushed toward me and pulled me into a firm embrace. “I never knew I would get to see those bright eyes of yours again so soon.” His voice cracked on the last few words. And that was unusual. Dad was a strong man. The kind of man who rarely allowed anything to break him, regardless of how unbearable the circumstances became. Not even family matters could easily shake him. Not even his mate, Mum. Not even the pack. Yet here he was, holding me as though he had almost lost me, like he had before I passed out.

I'm just worried about you Me: I'm fine dad Dad: I want you to look your best, I want to find my daughter, the one who was bubbly and happy Me: let me, mom and you, do the things on my own and you will see that I will be your daughter again Dad: you still have to be careful Me: the disease is gone daddy I'm better He put his hand on mine then squeezes it tight Dad: I don't know if I'll have the strength to live if I lose you.

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.

Being weak was not an option for me. Not now. Not ever. After we were done, I wiped my face and saw my dad looking at me with an expression I couldn't read. “You're stronger than I thought." I scoffed. "Thank you very much." A smile tugged on his lips, but before he could say anything else, a low mutter filled the air. I got stiff. Even though the words weren't meant for me, I could still hear them. “ The pack will fall if there is no male heir.”

"Of course, I am still maintaining my strongest strength, but deep inside I feel emptiness and inadequate robustness. Only a trusted person knows this because, as an Alpha, I need to protect my weakness. If not, then the unfavorable opponent would gladly target it." "Of course, this will stay a secret. Now, what happened next?" "Fast forward, dad’s team won, and I found that man lying on the ground with full blood caused by my dad. He did not just show him that he was more deserving of mom’s love and care, but also avenged me. The way he threw me triggered dad, which caused him to fight hardly." "So, you and your dad still got your mom back during that time, right?"