My Five Guardian Dads Novels & Stories

I realized London wasn’t kidding when she said super extended family, but one head I didn’t see. “That bald is Sax. Next to him is Kye. They may be giants, but they’re softies. You can trust them with your life. Next is Neke, my best friend and also my assistant. Reef, the duck dynasty.” That had me cracking. “Reed, my bodyguard, he’s like a big brother.” “Me, the wonderful Dad of Striker. Tate Cade.” Wait, what? The man in his fifties said. “I have two wonderful fathers-in-law. Papa will be here shortly.”

Dad is also here. Oh, shit.

“It’s just I tried to lose my virginity all week, and then again tonight, to just get it over with. But the guy bailed when I told him. He wasn’t the first. That makes six times this week alone.” Eva’s expression softens as I finish, and she pulls out a small card from her bra, slipping it into my hand. “This? This is a number that can change everything. There’s a community of men who won’t just stay—they’ll want to guide you. The ‘daddies,’ as they call themselves,” she says with a wink. “Trust me, they don’t run. But make sure it’s what you want.” I look down at the number, my fingers pressing into the card’s edges, feeling its weight in my palm. The idea feels… different. Dangerous, even.

I need to tell you what I've been doing in my father's pool house. Every Friday night for the past three months, while my dad hosts poker with his buddies and thinks I'm out at clubs with friends my own age, I'm exactly thirty feet away getting my pussy destroyed by those same buddies. Four men. All in their late forties or early fifties. All friends with my father since before I was born. All completely, utterly off-limits in every possible way.

I'd already made him something else entirely—and that was enough. "His company will help you," Dad said, pausing his game to look at me. "You haven't exactly had the best people around you, have you? Learn something from him. Teach him something in return. That's how it works. You need good people in your life, Sienna. Otherwise, you won't survive." That was Dad—always right. Even Grandpa couldn't argue with him when he stole Mom away at his own wedding. "Fine," I said with a sigh, looking out the window. "Do whatever you want."

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.”

But I know my mother has some information on Alpha Wyatt. “We should bring our mothers into this call,” I say. “Agreed. Let’s take a break and reconvene in about five minutes with our moms,” Emerson says. ‘Mother, can you join me in my office?’ I send the mind link to my mother. My mother was the first Guardian born from two Guardians. There were only ever two Guardians in existence at one time before her generation. But now, in our generation, our families have birthed several. Well, Malin’s family birthed several. My parents only had Lily to carry on the Guardian line and Emerson’s parents only had Emlyn and Riley to carry on the Guardian line. Malin’s parents though…well, I’m thankful the

Every Alpha had such a warrior. The Alpha's guards, that was what they were called, and Conor was my dad's most trusted man. The Alpha's guards never married, neither did they end up with fated mates. Their actual name was guardians. They were born with the guardian's mark, with a guardian's spirit. They were the strongest warriors of the pack, but their sole duty was to protect the Alpha. It was their destiny. Even I had mine, but they were still young and not as experienced as my dad's guardians as they were still under training. "Conor, move aside," my dad said, and he bowed his head and moved behind my father. My mom knew what was coming so she went to beg my father, but with a single lo