My Father The Possessive Demi-god Novels & Stories

After a moment, the Great Father himself strode through. The Great Father was a large man, tall and wide and built like a linebacker. He was older than Billie's daddy, probably in his fifties, and he held himself like the son of God that he was. Unlike the other men of the compound, the Great Father wore all black, it set him apart and reminded everyone that he was their connection to the almighty, he was the reason they all lived together in harmony, why they'd devoted themselves to Father's Pride. He stood before them with his hands on his hips. "Girls, you have no idea how proud I am to finally have you all before me."

If I didn’t know better, I’d think they were father and son. “So he’s Mordecai's plaything,” I look up at my father. “What does this have to do with anything?” He snatches his phone from me. “It has everything to do with why your brother is still alive. Do I need to spell it out for you?” He doesn’t. It’s clear to me. “My man nearly lost his head getting these pictures,” father says with a heavy sigh. “Mordecai is not a man to be messed with.” Everyone in high society knows that. Mordecai Rhys, famously called Hades. He's the god of the underworld. Elusive, untouchable, and feared. Many influential people seek out his covering and protection, but it’s not something he so easily gives out.

He has a heart that feels. Welma begins to rattle her head sideways in turmoil. Her mood dampens sorrowfully as her lips reluctantly begin to speak in a shadowy voice, “Our dad was a human with a mania for demonic prowess, and on one of his summonings, he got possessed by a Darkling. All rituals to force the Darkling to depart from a mortal body, were abortive...dad wasn’t willing to relinquish the new powers he was drunk in.”

The more you have of it, the more you have of everything else. Anthony Crosswalk, my father, is richer than God. Crosswalk Industries is a Fortune 500 company and it's his 'baby'. I freeze as I step through the threshold. "Meet your future wife son. Charlotte Daymond." I shouldn't have come back here so soon. My father ignores my death glare and simply looks at his gold Rolex watch. I gave it to him for his 42nd birthday, which was a few months ago. "Quick introductions would be pleasant Sebastian. Some people have places to be."

He saw a predator—one he intended to declaw. "I am not playing anything," I said, my hands tightening at my sides. "Good. Because I’m going to be watching these books. And I’ll be watching you." He reached out, not to touch me, but to tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear. His fingers were ice cold. "My father might be blinded by the 'salvation' he thinks he bought you, but I see exactly what you are." "And what is that?" I whispered. "A debt that hasn't been fully collected yet," he said. He stepped back, the tension snapping. "That will be all. Go back to your rooms. Stay where you are supposed to be."

Creed motions towards our father, letting go of me. “I’m sorry, Alex. I kept a secret from you, from everyone. It’s hard to say this…” he rambled on, not able to look me in the eyes, “your mother- wasn’t an ordinary person. She was the direct descendant of the goddess. When she died, that title was placed onto you-“ A gasp tears sharply out of me before our father can say anything else, dropping down onto my knees while gut wrenching sobs tear out of my throat.

"This is the report for Lia's paternity test. Lia is my biological daughter." Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned before discussions erupted. I was equally stunned. So… That was the truth. Matteo truly was my father. In my last life, he had avenged my mother and me because we were his family. Matteo took out a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto Vincenzo's wrists. "You spread lies about the heir of the Rossi family and harmed Don Rossi's daughter and granddaughter. Take him to the cells where he will be punished for his transgression."

“There’s ten thousand dollars in here. Consider it payment for raising you. From now on, don’t even think about claiming the Jasper family’s fortune. Keep your head down, get a job, and make your own money.” I looked into his eyes, my voice hoarse. “After all these years, did you really never care about me at all? Even if I wasn’t your biological son, I was obedient. I was sensible. I called you Dad for nineteen years. “Victor already has everything. Why did you have to destroy my life too?” Ken froze. For a moment, something complicated flashed through his eyes. “Yes, I wronged you. But I could never love you. Victor is my real son.

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.