My Father Is The Hero Novels & Stories

I slapped myself and cried out again, "Dad!" At that moment, my father was shirtless, a blanket barely covering his lower body. Hearing my words, he panicked, hurriedly wrapping a towel around himself. "What's going on?" he asked, frantically covering every inch of exposed skin. Kneeling, I bowed my head low. "Dad! I'm your real daughter!" The shock of the truth nearly made my father faint. He started hitting his head, muttering to himself, "I almost did something terrible! I may be a pervert, but I'm not a monster!"

"That's up to you but you have to choose. Is it this family? Or the other one?" My heart started to beat rapidly. I couldn't believe that my father was capable of doing something so horrendous. He was my hero, the one man I looked up to. He was my representation of everything that a man was supposed to be and now in a matter of seconds, all that had vanished. "Please don't make me choose." My father said.

“Like a puppy who’s already naked.” “Stop talking. I’m gonna throw up.” “What are you gonna do?” Zia asked, tugging me up to my feet like I was a corpse in gym class. “You can’t go. That’s the Alpha. That’s Lucian’s father. That’s the man who runs this fucking bloodline.” “Maybe he just wants to talk to me about my grades,” I said, even though my voice cracked halfway through the sentence and I knew it was a lie. I was delusional.

My father closed the file and put it back to the cabinet where it had been placed before. " My job as a guardian is to ensure that evil people like Miranda never get to hurt anyone ever again. When we are done rescuing the victims, we give them counselling and take them back to their families. I’m no magic man, I only use advanced technology and combat to stop crime “My father explained. My father was not as evil as I had thought, he was a hero. I lengthened my stay, I too wanted to become a guardian, perhaps it was my purpose.

“He fooled all of us.” I loved my father. I worshiped the ground he walked on. He was this hero Alpha trying to fight off the evil vampires who were trying to hurt our pack, but it had all been lies upon lies. In reality, he is a greedy coward who only ever cares about himself. The man and father I thought he was had never existed.

I felt my heart get heavy, I’ve been on my own for a while now and after everything I’ve put my father through I was surprised he wanted to help me. Flashback My phone rang, I saw it was my father. He hasn’t called me in a while, “Hey Dad what’s up?” “Kay, are you fucking kidding me. Do you have something you need to say?” I shook my head, I didn’t exactly know what he was talking about. “I’m sorry dad, I don’t exactly know what you are talking about?” “I got a call from my credit card company, the card I gave you for emergencies and emergencies only has been maxed out!”

" Rose asked her. Amelia looked at her and spoke up, "There is no word that can explain what our dad means to us except our heart. Fathers are the heroes who guided us through life and were there for us when no one else was. Fathers are like an invisible star. Which we can not see all time but they appear in front of us whenever you fall in danger or need help. Fathers are more than a bulletproof jacket for us. A bulletproof jacket only saves you from bullets. But fathers, they save you from all kinds of danger. They stood in front of you in danger without caring about themselves. They take our all problems on their shoulder and give us a sweet smile with a simple word, 'It's okay baby. Dad

I immediately hear them start a serious discussion about me, doesn't even wait to make sure I am gone. "He acts incredibly calm for a king that plans to sacrifice his life to save those of his people." Mother comments, trying to sound proud but her voice comes out strained with emotional pain. "Sometimes true heroes are the ones that smile through silent pain, cry behind closed doors and fight battles no one knows about." I hear Griffin reply, sounding honestly proud. "Yes, our son is inhumanly perfect, he is unlike me in every way." My father painfully mutters. I walk away to spare my ears from his raving. He kind of loves ranting about his mistakes and I am tired of listening.

At just five years old, he had grown too big for his age. He understood so much more than I wanted him to, and I realized I couldn’t hide the truth about his father forever. “It’s about the men who saved us. They are my heroes, Mommy, and I want to be like them when I grow up.” Tears welled in my eyes at his earnest declaration. Blood, they say, is thicker than water, and today, that quote resonated deep within me. He was so innocent, yet so aware of the danger lurking around us.

“Based on everything I know about you. I don't think there is a thing you could have done to stop your father.” “Because I'm weak,” I said, jerking my chin away and looking to the other side. I didn't want to see that understanding, sympathy filled face anymore. But Hero’s hand darted out and turned my head again so I was looking at him. But this time, there was anger in his face. “You are not weak,” he growled. “You are one of the strongest, and most capable people I know. You have done a lot of things on the mountain that my trained wolf couldn't even do. Don't let one asshole make you think any differently.”