Rengoku Father Novels & Stories

“You’re telling me he’s holding my Mom captive, too?” “No, at least that’s not what his plan…yet. Now, I want you to go to OKV, in your Manor, and take your Mother away. I’ll save my daughter. He won’t hurt her.” “Bullshit. He already did. It’s just a matter of time before he does something worse.” “Listen to me, Kirian.” There’s something in Ronan’s voice that made me pay attention. He heaves a sigh and brushes his hair using his fingers. “Rick is Roux’s biological father.”

My father turned around, looked from me to Grace, and then noticed Tate standing next to her, looking up at him with child-like wonder in his eyes. He bent down to be face-to-face with Tate. "Well, you must be Tate. I've heard so much about you..." He held out his hand to Tate. "My name is Ronin. It's very nice to finally meet you." Tate only looked at his hand for a quick second, then back at him again. "Hello, mr. Ronin. I've only heard a little bit about you, but can I please call you grandpa?" My father laughed - a deep throaty sound that vibrated through the air, and withdrew his hand to ruffle Tate's hair in the same way I always do.

Ryu explained, but it only led to more questions. "What do you mean? What do you mean being raised to be brutal?" Kyoko couldn’t imagine the situation Ryu was describing. "Let me explain," Yui interrupted, glaring at Ryu. He started the explanation from the middle. "Do you know about Hayato?" Yui asked. "Yes, Akiko’s father. The first son of Masaki Tanaka—Nidaime," Kyoko replied, sharing her knowledge.

It wasn't in a tone of contempt but one of reassurance. "Don't forget, Toya. Kazuha may be accepted as the heir to the clan but not the future grandmaster title yet so that position may still come to you one day." Their father said. All the siblings turned to the center position of the table where their father is sitting. He has ebony hair and silver eyes just like his older daughter. Like most of his children, he is wearing a Kimono with the crest on it. He has a very youthful appearance which could shock many people if they were to find out his real age.

"Dad, I'm just curious. How could you act calm as if there's nothing going on although you know everything already? I mean Enzo is passing through alot why did you give him the family bussiness as a burden" Ryu Ken asked as he played chess with Old Mr Clinton, Enzo's father at his house while Enzo wasn't around. "Check mate, focus on the game you dummy kid! Don't get distracted!" Old Mr Clinton hissed. Ryu scratched his head and still added, "I just don't understand why you are prolonging the confused situation. Enzo is passing through alot"

he said. My chest tightened. “Zara.” He nodded. “Yes. Your mother.” I swallowed hard. “And my father?” Arcturus stood slowly, walking toward the flame. The golden glow outlined the hard lines of his face, etched with time and regret. “Your father is Alpha Ryker. One of the strongest Alphas of this generation.” I stared at him, frozen. I had heard whispers of Alpha Ryker, stories of a fierce, unyielding Alpha whose presence could silence a battlefield. I never imagined that man was my father.

Master Song scoffed, "She got comfortable with you so easily whereas she said that I am not related to her! She even calls someone else her father! Her calling 'Dad' should always direct towards me only!" Gon realized his master is oozing with jealousy. He asked, "What happened, master? Why are you getting angry with Miss Yoon's father?" Master Song threw the paperweight at Gon and shouted, "ONLY I AM HER FATHER! Lufan and Su Yeon are MY children!" Gon easily caught the paperweight in one hand and sighed. He waited for him to continue. Master Song continued, "How dare he try to restrict my daughter! She can do whatever she wants. She is like a small flower who should be protected, not get re

He turned to face the now black sea and began to relive the buried memories in his mind. “I was seven when Garlow attacked my parent’s kingdom, the Kingdom of Since,” he started in a pained voice. “He killed all of my family; my parents, including my infant sister and her nursemaid. We were Garlow’s first few conquests in his early stage of being king here in Regaleria. He found me and the moment our eyes met-” Ruen stopped and smiled to himself in disbelief. “I don’t know, maybe it was my revengeful stare at him, or that I lack any emotion of fear, that he took me in his mansion as his son and taught me to become his future heir. Like him, cold and callous. And I excelled in that aspect of

"You sound like you know his reasons for abdicating the throne." The man that had spoken was called Official Kieran Fujikiwa, also General of the Raester Army and Father of Kenji Fujikiwa. He bore redhead just like his son that resembled a lion's mane and scars on his face to show how many wars he had fought in, and come out alive Ever since the wars ended, he retired, but now, there was a look in his eyes that bore excitement. Like he expected all of this to end in a war. Only thing was, whose side was he going to be on?

He grinned and walked away. I ignored him. Let them think what they want. Power is the only language these people understand. POV Aria Later, outside the hall. I was walking with Kai and some young members of the Flame Clan. "Wow! Your Dad is insane!" said Rex, the son of Lord Ignis. He had red hair and was super energetic. "He scared the Venom guys so much! Hahaha! That was awesome!" I laughed. "Yeah, that's my Dad." "He is right though," Kai said seriously. "We can't rely on the adults forever. From now on, we the younger generation have to work together too."