My Five Guardian Dads Novels & Stories

She says and looks at Dad, who smiles. “Greta, meet my family: my son Matt and his mate Anna, my daughter Olivia and her mate Logan. These are Logan’s Beta’s Luca, former Alpha Kyle, and his mate Kate. My four grandkids are sleeping.” Dad tells her, and she greets us all but then looks at Dad. “Where Is your mate? Is this why you have fallen ill?” She asks him softly. And Dad nods his head. “My Mate was killed several years ago in z rouge attack, by the rouge king himself,” Dad says, and we all look at him in shock.

I ask quietly. He laughs, shaking his head and running his free hand through his hair. “As you know, brothers are complicated. But Elio, he’s the baby – he’s great.” “You’re not the baby?” I ask, confused. “I’m the middle child,” he says, looking at me significantly. My mouth drops open, confused. “I know,” he says, laughing and sitting up straighter now. “The five of us have three different moms. Dad…got around. He likes himself a wedding.”

Mariah can’t believe the words coming out of Adam’s mouth because Pete told her that both of Adam’s parents died in a car accident five years ago so how is this possible. “He’s my father, Denis Alston. I am his everything, his guardian, his son, I’m all he has now. I want you to treat him,” Adam says as he tries to control his emotions. “I don’t want to give up on him just yet.”

“Be careful, sweetie and remember, you are a Guardian, the strongest of all werewolves. You are stronger than you know. Trust your instincts and trust Keena. I love you with all my heart.” “Thanks, Mom. I love you too,” I say, pulling away and looking at my dad. He opens his arms and I walk into them. My father is a tall, muscular man. I’ve seen him rip a werewolf’s head off with one swipe, but to me, his daughter, he’s never been anything but gentle. He holds me close to him, rocking me gently. “If you need anything, if you’re unhappy with Alpha Cohen for any reason, you know you always have a place here.”

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

Suddenly, Matteo's voice cut through the tension, accompanied by the telltale flick of a lighter and the acrid scent of cigarette smoke. My gaze snapped to him, finding him reclined against a crumbling pillar, the ember of his cigarette casting eerie shadows across his blood-stained features. "Because, sweetheart, you're an inconvenience we can't afford to dispose of just yet. Blame it on filial duty or some twisted sense of obligation. We may be monsters, but even we don't dare disobey Mother." Mother? So their mother wanted to keep me alive? My grandmother.... "Does... does she know that you two... that you fucking killed my dad?" My voice quivered, the words heavy. It would only deepen th

“Dad, did you finally relax or were you answering emails again?” Alexander cleared his throat, his voice a touch rougher than usual. “I… helped Mia with some sunscreen earlier. Then made a few calls. Nothing too exciting.” Mia’s toes slid higher, pressing against his inner thigh now. She watched his face with innocent eyes while her foot continued its teasing exploration. “He was very thorough, actually. Made sure I didn’t miss any spots. His hands are really strong.” Lily grinned. “See? I told you Dad gives the best sunscreen applications. He used to do mine when I was little, remember? You’d always complain that I was too squirmy, Dad.”

"What meeting?" "Your father’s board of directors," Evander said, taking a sip of his black coffee. "You signed the guardianship paperwork. That means your transition into the company begins today. You won't be sitting on the board yet, but you will be observing. It's time for you to see exactly what you're fighting for." My stomach did a nervous flip. I had a degree in interior design, not corporate business. My father had always told me I would learn the ropes eventually, but Victoria had kept me as far away from the office as possible.

Mom places her hand on my shoulder and squeezes it gently, “and you don’t have to. First and foremost, think of yourself, not everyone else. Those men, the pack and even your fathers, none of them can demand anything from you.” Speak of the devil. As if summoned, dad Laz appears at mom’s side. He glances at my plate, mom, and finally at me. For a moment there, I expect some sort of reprimand, but instead, he sighs like the night already aged him ten years. “So,” he says, looking anywhere but at me. “Four.” “Lazarus,” mom hisses his name and I know that tone - it’s a warning. As it is with all of my fathers, he doesn’t take the warning seriously and simply raises both hands. “I’m not pushing,

"You're always the last one up, Maya." ‎"I was just exhausted," I said softly, my eyes briefly meeting Charles's as he took a slow sip from his mug."Well, I have to head out first thing tomorrow morning," my dad said, a gentle, wistful smile on his face. "My flight to Country K leaves early. It's a high-stakes investment deal, so I need to be there in person." "Don't worry about a thing, Arthur," Christie chimed in cheerfully, bumping her shoulder against mine. "I'll take care of Maya. Even if she acts like my little sister."