My Father The Possessive Demi-god Mga Nobela at Kwento

The days without him had been cold and empty. I never planned to fall in love with an older man especially not my ex-boyfriend’s father. But Damien had shown me what true love really looks like. He came looking for me. He held me gently even when I tried to run. He told me he loved me with such soft, honest eyes. No one had ever made me feel this wanted before.

Jax said dreamily. "That's the answer." Kaleb said. They looked at him confused. 'These idiots.' Kaleb thought to himself. "It's because dada knew that many people will ogle his 'wife' and dada is really possessive when it comes to papa. You wouldn't want to be on his bad side." Just the thought of it makes the boys shivers in fear. "Any other question?" he added. Dominic raised his hand. "Earlier you said about your three new favorite fathers, what do you mean by that?"

I said to him. “Why were you glowing when you got mad and now you’re not?” DJ asked as he sat down. “DJ, You know that dad is more god than human, and you are a demi-god.” I said. “Yea, are you a demi-god?” He asked.

"You sure are a possessive asshole; maybe you need to lay off the testosterone." I laugh loudly; it's always been an inside joke that I take supplements to help boost my size since I'm much larger than my cousins, but come on, my dad is the God of war; it's kind of in his job title to be the biggest baddest God of them all, and I can't help it if I take after my father and have to live up to his expectations.

My mother turned to look toward my father. “I don’t know you guys. You should have seen the way he drained that half-blood God. He was the offspring of Poseidon. When Ryder was done with him, he was nothing but a weak human.” My mother’s face paled. “Is this true, Ryder?” My father asked, and I nodded. “It was instinct, like I knew how to do that my entire life.”

Of course she did, and to me as well. Father hated Zeus. They fought often about the dealings of gods and Demi-gods with their evil ways on Earth. Zeus had grown tired of watching them all from his throne cloud above and even let his angels slack by pulling the demi-gods from Earth and have them sit in father’s prison for their transgressions. “She’s here,” father growled out while holding mother. He often did that. When he was angry and nothing could sate his anger, he grabbed onto mother like a lifeline. Something that I was going to have to do now that Uriel had somewhat accepted me.

Alexia thought it would be a good idea to keep him around. For several reasons, mainly so I can learn more about where I came from. I had always thought that my father was just a wolf, but I could feel the power oozing off him. Not quite as strong as Selene. From what I did know was that Selene was a Goddess, but did that make my father a God? I mean I guess, but while he gave off the presence of a God, he wasn’t just that.

Putain de merde… he’s a God. “Since I can’t interfere, by all means, continue this little tête-à-tête you two have got going on, but you keep your hands and your magic off my family,” he says in a deep threatening voice as his eyes glow brightly, and with a snap of his fingers, ever dagger in the air vanishes. “When it comes to them, I can very much interfere.” Family?! “Father!” The Empress cheers, making my head whip to her. She looks surprised to see him, but also rather elated. What the hell is going on? The nagata Empress is a demi-god? What?

A Greek god. That was the first thing that Freya could think of when she saw her mother crying in the arms of the man who she knew was her father, when she saw her sister, Lucille, a mere feet away from them, waiting to be included. Her father was a Greek god. She ignored Aiden’s gruff of jealousy in her mind, and admired the man that was her father.

Instead, to save face, he told me they were divorced when I actually knew he sent her packing! Why would my father marry a chubby, smelly piece of shit like Maeve? The thought infuriated me beyond words. Not only that, he succeeded in giving Maeve the right to talk back to me and even slap me! The nerve! She’s in for trouble—real trouble. I wanted to choke her to death, but father had to burst in before I could! Have you even seen her? She’s disgusting! She pales in comparison to my mother, which is the main reason I don’t understand what my father sees in her.