Novel & Cerita My Father The Possessive Demi-god

My father gulps, “A man such as yourself–” “I am no man; I am a God. Do not reduce me to such a weak, mortal construct. I’m also a God who enjoys the company of men as much as I enjoy the company of women, yet by your logic, that makes me – the one who allows you to exist with the power and wealth you do – an abomination. You mortals and your need to fit everything into a neat little box. I have seen worlds you couldn’t imagine and let me say, the universe is too vast and miraculous to fit in a box. When my sister makes a pairing, she doesn’t do so lightly. Zarseti paired your son and this…” They trail off, glancing back towards me. “Lemuel,” I answer their unspoken question.

I'm sure I'm the only one ever to hear it. "Yeah? I live there? And how is that place? Lavishing?" "Well I'm sure it's not that big, just enough for you and me." He said and smiled so big it was almost reaching his eyes. "Alright give me a minute, it's too much for me." She said and he sat there quietly letting her digest everything. "So what you are saying is.. your dad is Zeus the Greek God of the sky and you are a half blood, with the invisibility powers! and you- you are cursed and now so am I!?"

“Then what are you ashamed of? Your father? Some mortal man who you don’t even know? Or do you actually know him? I don’t really know how these things work.” “A mortal man? You think that my father is some dreamer who my mother seduced? My sweet, you truly are ignorant. My father was no human, although I really do wish that he was. Life would have been so much easier.” he smirked, stepping closer to me and brushing my wind-messed hair behind my ear. “If he were a mortal, I’d be an incubus instead of what I am.” “Then who?” I heard myself ask. “My father, my sweet, is Icelus.”

My soft moans filled the room. Then he continued. "We don't have the same DNA as humans and, ... I stopped him, "Are you saying that I am a demi-god and a vampire too? Why didn't my father tell me any of this?" I asked him. "He hated that your mother loved my father more than him. It was his way of getting even I suppose. But to answer your question, Yes, you're a descendant of a Vampire Demi god too." he smiled. "How could I not know this?"

Besides, the aura surrounding him is so intense that even I don't feel like I should stand anywhere near the man. "Oh, my apologies, this is my buddy Sathanas, but we can call him Than since he's family. He's the father of the demon living inside your brother, which makes him your stepfather. Please be kind and accept him just as Lenox and I did." Dad slaps his hand on Than's shoulder while we stare at him like he's absolutely crazy.

His presence screams of strength and power. “Hello, my children,” he greets me. “Who are you?” I ask in wonder. I’ve never seen a man on fire or glow before. “I’m the God Hephaestus, Father of Cora. May I speak with her? I have missed her dearly,” he tells me. So this is Cora’s Father, and her mother the Moon Goddess herself. No wonder she’s powerful.

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.

I apologized. "I understand. Anyways I felt the need to tell you the truth so that you shouldn't waste your time waiting for those who won't come back." "Meaning?" "I meant to say that you should find some other ways to bring your kids back before it's too late. My father might eat them since he likes feeding on childrens' flesh."he explained. "Who's your father?" "Mr Lucifer."he said which made my heart skip a beat as I tried to digest it.

The demon king could only swallow the clog of fear which was slowly accumulating in his throat. With a gaping mouth, Damon’s gaze switched back and forth from his newly arrive mother to the man who looked like his father. He immediately shook his head when his frenzied mind had added a stray thought once more. Not liking the forming thought inside his mind, he could not help but think that his father – the supposed almighty demon king of the Nether World – trapped his mother for centuries not because he wanted monopoly for his only heir but because he was actually afraid of her!

Helene and Hypatos were both saying as they trailed behind my father, who looked furious. "I am Lord Nikos, a Zeus in my own right and his father. Do not dare speak to your betters, least of all try to order me about." my father berated them both. Gods, I hate that bastard. I know it's wrong to hate your father but look at him. Who wouldn't hate him? "Do not speak to them that way. This is my house, and they are my staff. If you can't mind your manners, you can see yourself to the door, father." I said, using my most commanding voice.