Novel & Cerita My Father The Possessive Demigod

I closed my eyes tight to keep them from escaping. “Alke, are you dense or something? Something you’re not quite ready for? Do you know how old that boy is? How long he has been around? Not ready for? You had to feel it when he was born. He’s a demigod. So if you’re not ready to meet him, what is it you’re not ready for? The relationship or to reject him?” My dad’s words cut through me like the sharpest blade he’d ever made would cut through mortal flesh.

Finally, he sighs, and his eyes fill with sad compassion. "I love your mother. I miss her every day. But she is dead. She is our Goddess now, and while we have made sure to spread the word of her new title, that does not change the fact she is separate from us. We are living, Tav. We are mortals. She is not. We must live our lives, and you aren't. You are obsessed with your mom when your focus should be on the living people around you," Father says, and my eyes narrow.

“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.”

"I am his last son. He has twenty sons and seven daughters, all from different women he took from men. We are almost alike with slight differences. They never spoke to me. When I was little, they were all grown, out and about, causing havoc so I never really knew any of them save for my immediate eldest step-brother but he was a dark soul who shut people out of his life. I was never acknowledged as a part of the family and my father told me it was because I was a Demi god. My father had married a werewolf and she had given birth to me so I was a half-god, half-werewolf. A hybrid." "I think they also hated me because I was stronger than they were even with their god status. I was literally al

He is a Sun God and draws his ancient powers from the Druids of Ire. Last I spoke to him, he was banishing me to a barren life for loving a human man. His harsh words, to this day burn my memory like acid… “you were not gifted with the powers of a goddess to condescend to the depravity of humankind”. My father is an unfeeling and emotionless god. How my mother still aligns with him, I do not know.

"The core, destroy it." The spirit shifted, face stabilizing into something familiar, older, divine, eyes like mine but glowing with otherworldly light. "She knows me," it said, voice softening to a paternal rumble. "I am her true father. A divine being, imprisoned by Varkas long ago. They feared my union with her mother would birth power too great. Free me, and I grant you all strength eternal."

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.”

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.

“They did not escape, they are not capable of that. Someone had to let them out and send them to do their bidding. The only way out of hell is to make a deal with the devil himself…My father, he is the one who let them out to hunt me down and bring me back home in exchange for their freedom. I made it clear that I do not want to go back to the underworld but Hades is not one to take no for an answer,” My mouth hung wide open as I finally wrapped my head around his words…his father was Hades, the original lord of the underworld. The Greek god Hades as in flaming hair ,brother to Zeus and actual god. Wait if Hades is his father then wouldn’t that make Asmodeus a god too or at the very least a

Moses said, still in a fear-covered tone. “Does that have to change something?” Garvin asked in annoyance. Business matters had nothing to do with age so at this moment, he was treating Keanu’s father as a business transaction. “No. He might be dead before you got to know him but he lives inside you,” Moses said before it settled. “Wait, you knew my dad?” Since Garvin did not know his father personally, Moses wanted to take advantage of the situation and proposed, “Time is running out. Let’s strike a deal. I can exchange information about your dad with the release of my stocks and my son. You have caused enough damage already.”