My Daddy Hides His Power Spoiler Novels & Stories

I can see that he stilled for a quick moment before leaning down to the girl beside him, whispering something against his ear. I scoffed mentally as I gathered all of my courage to walk towards them and take their orders. I stood there and acted normally as I write their orders down. I was already doing a good job until his turn came. “Can I order you?” he asked. “I’ll buy you whatever cost it takes me because I am Clarkson Peters and I can afford you and your whole being.” My jaw dropped at what he said. I slowly looked at him and saw him with furrowed brows.

A pain that festers. And he deserves it. “Kenna–” “How could you?” He licks his lips, his eyes searching mine. “Please–” An echo of trembling power coasts through the forest as three shadows appear before us. My dad looks murderous as he steps into view, his black outfit and cloak shedding the remnants of the power he used to jump all this way. It falls like diamond dust from his cloak as he stalks toward me. Granger and Commander Artyom look around the clearing, shocked, before Granger rushes toward Evander.

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

Born into one of the country’s most powerful families and blessed with exceptional looks, Eustace Sterling was the heir everyone looked up to. Proud and aloof by nature, Eustace looked down even on the engagement his family had arranged for him. Yet this golden heir fell hopelessly for Claire Jones, a woman from a completely different world. For her, he broke off his arranged engagement without hesitation and gave her everything he had. Back then, everyone thought Eustace had lost his mind. They all said that even if Claire asked for the moon, Eustace would find a way to pluck it from the sky. On the day they broke up, Claire remained exceptionally calm and left him with nothing more than a

“To where?” “To one of my mates’ homes,” I said. “Or to Jane’s. They have powers. Real power. They can fight back properly if something happens. And Papa… I have powers too.” He raised an eyebrow at that. “I read the book,” he said slowly. “And you, my son, are not just powerful. You are rare.” Dada looked at him like he was about to reveal classified information. Papa continued anyway. “You are a very powerful human. And you are right. Going back to that world may keep balance in ours.”

" My heart skipped a beat and my breaths ceased as the word blurted out of my mouth. "What?!" "That's right, my love. You can cure Aaron of his Wolflessness." He asserted with so much confidence. My father wasn't that much of a joker and with his expression, I knew he wasn't lying. "Dad, this is not the time to pull my legs." I mumbled in disbelief. "It's not like I have some kind of unique powers or I'm a witch who can perform miracles..." He exhaled. "Diana, you have no idea who you are. And I'm going to tell you something your mother and I have always hid from you."

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 was too busy withstanding the heat of her barrage of questions to look there way. “Yes. He’s uh strong, and no he can’t fly.” I blinked at her. She couldn’t possibly expect me to tell her my father’s ability. Our kind didn’t do things like that. We had to hide our power from people that could become our enemies. That way they never knew how strong we really were. A smile unfurled across her face and she giggled a wicked sound. “Mine is strong too. He can make people do things, but don’t tell him I told you that.”

“He can’t leave me. I won’t know what to do without him.” “I know, baby girl. We’ll figure this out together. I promise you.” I took a long look at my daddy, and the man Draya accused him of being slowly started to appear. It made me sick to think about the horrible secrets he was hiding—the people he might’ve killed, or the people he helped cover up killings. I was familiar with the scandals of the system and government officials just like anyone else, but I never imagined my own father would be in on it. Not until the engagement party from hell.

He let out a long breath through his nose and gave a small wave of his hand, like he was trying to brush the whole thing off. “You’re reading too much into it. Maybe it wasn’t what you think it was.” “It was,” I said, not letting up. “I know what I saw. He had powers that weren’t natural. And when he died, he went up in flames. Literally.” Dad stood up slowly and turned away from me, walking a few steps like he suddenly needed to move. “Brandon—” “Just tell me the truth,” I cut in, watching him closely. “You’re hiding something. I can feel it.”