Naruto Meets His Dad Novels & Stories

Kita kasi siya sa background. "I'm fine here, Dad," sagot ko. "Good evening pang," pagbati ni Nate ka pang. Tumango naman si Dad. "How's your day?" tanong ni papa kay Nate. "Busy as always but I can't forget to cook a dinner for Jay," natatawa na sabi ni Nate. Napa pout na lamang ako dahil parang tinatrato niya ako ngayon na parang bata. Napatawa naman si Dad nang makita niya ang naging reaksyon ko. Bigla naman may tumawag na kasamahan kay papa kaya nagpaalam muna si papa at pinatay na ang video call.

Kiran's P.O.V. A phoenix. I'm a fucking Phoenix. My dad is a fucking Phoenix, the rarest of supernatural and instead of being elated by the news, I'm feeling the need to scream and punch. My dad is stuck with that sadistic psychopath of a scientist that Zerena is trapped with as well.

’’ Naran is in a shock after Niru woke up, that his body froze, he can’t move- also because of what he tried to do to Niru while he was unconscious. ‘’Father!’’ Niru calls for his father and Lux immediately wakes up after hearing his voice. ‘’What happened.’’ ‘’I have a feeling of hunch to what have happened here, but let’s help my father first before everything else.’’ ‘’uhh, yes, sorry, Niru’’ ----------------- ‘’That person’s name is Niru? Father protected him earlier, he must be a special being like me…’’ - ‘’If only you could just forgive me and my sins, father…’’

” Oh Shit! “I meant Naruto dad, it’s a great anime.” I lied to my father without blinking. “I see! Anyway, tell me how this project is coming together so far?” He questioned me with all of his focus. “Well each person assigned to different roles is killing it perfectly. Next week we will be having a meeting and then see what Darika has gotten so far before we begin inspecting and all—” “Good..” Dad interrupted me. “But what about Darika?” He switched topics.

Scott were. “Dad, I'd like you to meet Ashton, my friend. Ashton, meet my Dad. “I see… Your friend?” My dad asked, emphasizing the “friend”. I almost laughed at his expression. Did he think I’d remain single forever? Why was he so surprised and uncomfortable because I introduced a male friend? “Nice to meet you Mr. Garcia.” Ashton said, extending his hand for a handshake. “Likewise.” My dad said, his voice sounded forced.

I wandered down the stairs tiredly, suddenly feeling sifted but I managed on my feet till I got to the living room, where my dad was and I dropped Little Nuts on the floor. "Tristan, welcome home. I haven't seen you for one and a half years and You're all grown up!" My dad exclaimed as he stood from where he sat and advanced towards me, instantly enclasped me as if I was his long-lost son...I rolled my eyes, unexpectedly feeling pricked out of my mind. "Mn!" Came to my reply as he pulled away from the hug but his hands remained on my shoulder, giving me a wide smile...I tilted my head a bit and my eyes landed on something...someone.

“That's sad. But there's no need to worry. You always wanted to be a princess saved by a knight. My dad is here. My father can be your knight for tonight…” A knot formed in my throat. How did kids even come up with the darnest things to say?

My dad walks out, and I watch my Mum follow. I guess there is no fixing things.

Seeing him crying makes my eyes wet in no time. “Maybe it was her choice to do that,” she says. “But that’s not the thing that I am shocked about right now. The thing is my dad, my dad is over there. In that picture. I mean how? How could my dad be in this picture? My dad never talked about any village in his whole life. Then how? How come he never talked about this amazing place with us,” I say. “Your dad?” Caden asks with complete shock. “Yes, the man with the black now-tie, standing right next to your mother is my dad,” I say as I point my index finger to the dad’s picture.

I whispered softly into the air, my mind already on the verge of a breakdown. As soon as the words left my lips, Dad's blurry figure suddenly appeared in the shadowed corner. He looked at me, his eyes full of grief and sorrow. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly, the shadows twisted briefly, and he vanished. I stared at the flickering shadows, and I suddenly understood. So that was how it was! I immediately called the police again. "Hello, officer. I want to report my son. I suspect he might be the serial killer!"