Supreme Father Novels & Stories

A sick joke someone cooked up to keep me in line, and I was dumb enough to play the part. Benedict Holdings is on the verge of being sold off in pieces. The company my father worshipped more than his own family is about to belong to strangers. And what am I doing? Standing here, laughing like a lunatic. “Oh, dear father,” I murmur to the empty air, my voice cracking with something between amusement and disgust. “You always saw me as unfit. Congratulations. Your expectations finally turned me into the failure you always knew I’d be.”

he whispered the last part, and a lone tear fell from my cheek as he spoke. He was a mate, a father and now an Alpha before my friend, his duties came first how could I ever blame him. "You will have to tell him; you would have to..." I growled into the phone. "No, are you mad? I can't..." "He is the ALPHA KING," he snapped at me.

The physical pain of suppressing my wolf was making my vision blur. "A crown without a bite is just a piece of metal, Warlord." I turned. Stepping out of the shadows was Supreme Commander Vance, Selene’s father. He was a massive, terrifying Alpha, built like a mountain of scarred granite. His hand rested firmly on the hilt of his broadsword. "Commander," I said coldly, straightening my posture. Vance stepped into my personal space, his aura heavy and suffocating with lethal intent. "Do not play politics with me, boy. You humiliated my daughter at the altar. You refused to claim her."

“Straight to the point, right? Like father, like son.” Mathias meets the old man’s eyes with total indifference. Clearing his throat, Mr. Robinson continues. “It’s been a while since your father disinherited you.” Mathias keeps his cool but wonders where the hell this is coming from after all those years. His father, Alexander Raptis, had threatened to reject Mathias when he learnt that his only son wanted to marry a peasant girl from a lower class. Mathias knew that his father hadn’t made that decision himself.

I told her to hurry up because their launch would come any moment from now. Junior do you know this man? No I haven’t seen him in my life before. That is my father His Imperial Majesty Sir Justice Maclean. Daddy we thank God that you are alive. I can see that you are getting your strength back. My father looked at Junior and said I don’t know you but I can see you through the image of your father.

Sameer suddenly shouted aggressively, "Mr. Adrian, why waste words with him?! He’s a demon! Let's just kill him!" However, the man shot Sameer a fierce gaze, instantly rendering Sameer’s group witless. The Valor Supremes dared not meet the man’s gaze, but the man did not move against them either. His presence alone was enough to intimidate them into silence. At this tense moment, Zector addressed the man, "Father, now that you have awakened, please return to the demon realm. There should be a spatial rift here. With your abilities, it should be easy for you to go back."

I can pick up on people not being truthful and condescending toward me, and I’ve helped out my father with a few people and allies lying to him. Is my father a powerful man? Well, he’s an old Alpha of a small pack but he is still powerful and has pull when it comes to what he does for a living. No, he’s not a bigshot Alpha like Alpha Kai Volkov or Alpha Fenriz Vega. My father’s pack may be small, but his vote in human and shifter matters counts more than that of a human president or senator. He’s known as the Sovereign.

— Father is the Grand Creator His Word is Infallible, and Must Be Obeyed Those Who Oppose Father’s Word Must Be Destroyed —

“Father Aryan, are you really doing as he says? You going to bend over backwards and be intentionally rude to me because he said so?” He sighs heavily and finally looks up at me, the deadness in his eyes is plain as day, it dawns on me suddenly that this deadness happened whenever he had to play the role of a priest, had to be the thing his father loved more than him, he was being something he hated, so of course he felt dead. Who wouldn’t? “He is my boss, so pardon me for obeying my boss, if he says to never carry you again, deal, if he says to keep the relation professional, fine. So please Miss Patterson, do not cross the line either.”

I scoffed, only to be slapped. “ENOUGH!” my father roared. “She should be condemned to death!” Felix shouted. He’s the Higher Power of Fire. The elements have their own Higher Power. “I agree with Felix!” Catania, the Higher Power of Mother Earth said. I smirked. “So, dearest father, what will it be?” “You rude, insolent, ungrateful child! Where have you been?” he instead asked. “I’m here aren’t I? What relevance is my previous location to this conversation?” I deadpanned, only to be struck again.