Novel & Cerita Supreme Father

My family. “Your father,” I whispered into his ear, “is Devon James. And your father will never let anything happen to you. Or your sister. Ever.” There was silence. Then he tilted his head back to look up at me. “Even Momma?” I nodded. “Yes, my champ. Even Momma. Papa will protect you all.” His arms wrapped around me tightly. “You’re our Superman, Papa.” And with that, he closed his eyes, resting against my chest. I hummed his favourite lullaby—just a quiet melody between us and watched as sleep took him.

“Anyway, he said he attacked the High Claw Pack because my father didn’t want to join an Alliance.” “A what?” A crease formed between his eyes. Finally, I had his attention. “It must be an organization made up of all supernatural creatures,” I explained. “Anyway, he said that he’s the Alpha Supreme and that if an Alpha doesn’t comply, they're no longer a part of the Alliance. He wiped out my whole Pack because my father didn’t comply. I’m sure he’ll try to do the same thing here.” “Are you sure about this?” I nodded. “I heard it with my own ears. Anyway, he’s going to come for you soon.”

I am the only child of my parents, which makes them strict, especially given that our park is the biggest and most lethal. Father is a mastermind in planning wars and controlling his warriors; he wasn’t born an Alpha, but at age 18, he took over from his former Alpha, killing the man, and since then nobody has challenged him. Father has a lot of enemies; they want to bring him down because he has been ruling and staying at the top for a long time, but they have never caught him unaware. Father is strict, hard, and every bad word in the book, but he is amazing to me. I am his little princess; he gives me everything I want and gives me proper training as the Alpha daughter.

He smirks as her expression only gives him the pity and sorry of just how corrupted he becomes ever since their Supreme one, creator and father left them. “Do not give me that crap, for I know that from anything and anyone that HE ever created, we both know just how worst the ones living in that little world HE adores so much.” Mocking the world and the mortals is the very core and joy of the Supreme one, yet is the very reason why HE is gone right now. Cello could not help, nor console the brewing wrath inside of her twin. Worse, he is being slowly manipulated by the Primordial God on the side of Yin.

He just someone that I should have killed. "You may feel this way, but he's my son and as I have said, I will not be helping anyone kill him," Father says, glaring over at me. "I am Alpha here now! And you will tell me where he's at!" I lace each word with command, ordering father to tell me where Brandon is. Father drops the log he's carrying, letting out a deep growl. My alpha command has no effect on him. He's still a first-born alpha whether or not he holds the title as alpha of the pack.

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE THE Hart Family was one of the few power houses in Santa Mesa City, their status was several level above the famous Lopez family. In fact, they were the ones backing the Lopezes and their business. That's why, even the president of the Lexington Academy felt pressure upon hearing the mention of Stephen Hart - the current head of the Hart Family.

Zumir asked, gazing at the full moon that illuminated the night. “Your energy might not be enough for that distance, Zumir. It might only weaken you,” answered Supreme Atcandis. “I was there just the other day, Father. I felt no shortness of breath. I returned safely,” Zumir replied, his crimson eyes glowing as he looked at him. “My body cannot withstand the journey. I might die in space,” said the Supreme with a soft laugh. “Don’t worry, Father. I’ll take care of you. If you feel weak, I’ll lend you a portion of my energy,” his son said, placing a hand on his shoulder.

I said trying to get him to look me in the eye. “As a new Supreme Alpha arises the old one descends. There can only be one Supreme Alpha. The stronger the new supreme grows the weaker the old one gets until they dies. This is accepted and is well known among the supremes and their families. But my dad got driven mad by the thought of losing his power and status of being a Supreme. This madness made him do terrible things to my brothers expecting one of them to be his successor. I was only 10, when I started to excel beyond my age, and my mother was the first to realize, that I was the new Supreme Alpha. To become a Supreme is a gift, and the more underserving my father became because of his

After a moment, the Great Father himself strode through. The Great Father was a large man, tall and wide and built like a linebacker. He was older than Billie's daddy, probably in his fifties, and he held himself like the son of God that he was. Unlike the other men of the compound, the Great Father wore all black, it set him apart and reminded everyone that he was their connection to the almighty, he was the reason they all lived together in harmony, why they'd devoted themselves to Father's Pride. He stood before them with his hands on his hips. "Girls, you have no idea how proud I am to finally have you all before me."

"You should get used to him baby doll. He is going to be your father-in-law and he's one of the best men I know. You know I only choose the best for you." "But Dad, you chose his son for me." I point out the obvious. "Of course I did silly girl. What I'm trying to tell you is that a good man will raise a good man. That's all." "Alright Dad. When do I get ready?" "I'm sure Anthony will text you the details." "But he doesn't have my number." "He's highly resourceful and influential. I'd be surprised if he didn't already have your number." That sounds wrong on so many levels, but I let it be.