My Daddy Hide His Powers Novels & Stories

, she remarked. They both look up at their father who stood speechless with widened eyeballs. “You can make yourself invisible?“, he asked as though unable to believe his eyes. “I guess so…”, Sherlyn replied with a frightened frown Their father rushed down to her in a whisper, “nobody here must learn of this. I never knew you had a special power. If the Alpha finds out he won't hesitate to take you away. No one must find out, not even your mates in school. Okay?”

I came here on my own to see you. Gong Yexiao's brows shot up with curiosity. Why do you want to see me? Because I think you're like my daddy!" With his lips compressed in a tight line, the misty-eyed boy stared pitifully at Gong Yexiao as if he was about to cry. Gong Yexiao gazed at the little boy in shock. He gently asked, "" You don't have a daddy?""'

(Kaden POV) 'Son. Don't move ok? Daddy will be right back!' 'Yes daddy.' I whisper, scared beyond anything I've ever dealt with before. What is he doing? Where has dad gone? Why am I hiding behind this massive tree stump? Being a curious young boy, I peek from my hiding place and see dad stood over a bloodied man slumped on the floor. Dad is holding his gun. He's a policeman; although a shifter too. He always carries his gun and badge.

he offers watching for my reaction. “Is my mother dead?” I ask holding my breath. “No, I did not mean to imply she was dead. She has been hiding for many years, hiding away from your father,” he tells me. “Why?” I ask curious and debating if I should believe him. “Your father also has multiple powers, but he has abused them. For that reason, he wants you so he can learn what your powers are and in turn can use them for his causes,” Randy says.

His eyes met mine, intense but calm. “Damien,” he said quietly, like this was all just another day. “What the hell are you doing here?” I couldn’t speak. I could barely think. My dad—my dad—had just taken out ten supernatural guys like it was nothing. I had no idea how or why, and I was left with nothing but questions. I knew all the years that he had his powers for would’ve made him powerful but I never expected him to be this clinical. “I’m sorry dad. I-I wanted to get hostages. A person I could question so that I could get answers about what was going on.”

“Yes, that’s how powerful you were. We knew the destruction such power could bring if left unchecked. So, we decided to take most of it away and leave you with only a fraction.” “Where is that power now?” I whispered, still trying to process what he had just told me. “It is hidden in plain sight. You wouldn’t even know.” He finally moved away from the window, and I trailed behind him as he walked to my bed, picking up the pink teddy bear I had owned since I was a child. I grew so attached to the teddy bear that it was the only one I frequently played with, and when I was old enough to dispose my other toys, I kept this one. Why did Father pick it up? I wondered.

“ Dagon is our forefather. He was a ruthless and deadly king during his reign. He acquired powers from the most powerful witches and supernatural beings. If someone rose him, it means he'll come for someone more powerful than him......" “ Which is me. Is that why mother hid it? So that I wouldn't worry about losing my powers. I worry about losing my powers everyday. I worry about losing control on the wrong person. I worry about my family. Don't you think I dont worry too? I've always worried every single day of my life. So this thing called protecting me from the truth has never worked. Coz the truth will always haunt. You're my family and I have every right to know what's going on in my fa

This evening might have improved if I’d vomited in his mouth. “Why are you smiling?” he asked. I shook my head. “A woman must have her secrets.” He laughed and desire sparked inside me again. I went back to eating. “I’m surprised I’m this hungry.” “Calories feed the magic.” He paused. “Did your father tell you anything about your power?” “He told me it was important that it stayed hidden.” “I agree. I’m surprised he didn’t explain where it came from,” he said with just a touch of ire.

"I already told you I'm not working alone." I folded my arms, glancing impassively around the warehouse's interrogation room. Various "persuasion" devices lined the walls, ready for use extracting answers from stubborn inmates. The stepfather was chained spread-eagle between two pillars, cuts and bruises marring his face from my men's heavy fists. Yet still he resisted revealing critical information. "And I grow tired of your games," I replied. "Who is this mysterious partner you are protecting? Another abuser of women and children?" The stepfather bared his teeth in a gruesome grin. "Worse. He's real power in this town - not some upstart gang lord like yourself. The Black Viper has eyes and

Lizzy only had me in life, my duty was to make her happy, dry her tears, support her, understand her, and it was a challenge in which I would not allow myself to make a mistake. “Do you want me to tell you a secret?” I questioned softly. He immediately nodded frantically. "Tell me, dad, tell me” She asked anxiously. "Well, before I met your mother, let's say there was someone else, another...” “Women?” He said wrinkling his brow. I almost laughed; she didn't look like a four-year-old. She was so smart, quite smart actually. "Exactly, another woman, she and I had a son, so he is your brother" I explained simply.