T'challa Dad Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes heavenwards, then hopped off the car after it came to a complete stop. “Remember, be cool. Don’t be sassy and have them questioning our intentions. We’re too close to getting what we want. We can’t afford to fuck this up.” That came from Mom. And that ladies and gentlemen was the damn reason why I fuckin’ worshipped this woman. The Turantello Familia was handed down to my papa by his dad, but the one who sat on the bloody throne was Leigh-Ari Cattanio-Alderman. “You got it, mama.” That came from Dadddy before he leaned in for a quick kiss. A possessive groan sounded from my dad, and I knew that was the time for me to excuse myself.

Chad marched up aggressively and spoke in a cold voice, “What are the Windsor family’s intentions for bringing so many people to my territory today?” Only then did Lino look at Chad. “Brother Tyr Summers is my father’s disciple. Chad, if you want to do him harm, you must first ask if the Windsor family agrees.” “The disciple of the Beggar King?” Chad was taken aback. He hadn’t expected Tyr to have such a background. If this were any other day, Chad would’ve treated Tyr with some modicum of respect, given his identity. However, it was Tyr who had crippled his son. How could he possibly let it go?

His familiar smile brings with it a warm sense of relief, though the rifle he has propped between his knees quickly reminds me we’re not out of the woods yet. “Where’s Dad?” I ask hastily. “Home,” Mom answers. “He wanted to come, but with everything that’s happened…” I nod in understanding. It wouldn’t have been safe for him to retrieve me himself. He’s the leader of the Russo Mafia Family, and I’m the next in line to rule where my brother Alexander Russo tends his jealousy toward me. If Thor wanted to wipe out our chain of command, it would have been far too easy to kill us both at the same time. Except… I don’t know. My thoughts are in shambles. For some reason, I can’t picture Thor going

dad said with a huff. I can’t keep the secret any longer. I couldn’t keep my sanity as guilt was eating me up. I thought I could carry it to the grave but I was wrong. I was praying that dad would not have a heart attack upon learning the truth. “Dad, we are having an immoral relationship. Tara is my cousin! She’s Uncle Kristoff’s daughter!” “No, she isn’t your cousin!” My dad refuted. “You can’t accept that uncle Kristoff had an illegitimate daughter? Her mom was pregnant when she left Astrana.”

Dray states. Ty only tolerated Chelsea because she was Killian’s sister and a member of the clan. She didn’t want to cause any riffs within the clan. It was Chelsea’s fault that Ty used her powers against her. If she didn’t attack Ty, then nothing would have happened. The two of us get dressed and head to dads office to talk with him about everything. ‘Well, hello, boys.” Dad states. We explain to him why we are there. He agrees that we will have to watch and ensure that none of the women there start anything.

He is the Alphas father, course he knew a lot. Liza was quiet for some time, it was a fact known to everyone since they were kids. In fact, they're not ordinary brothers they were twins. Alpha Rei and the leader of the Elite warrior Reynolds are twin brothers. Yoshiki carries his mother's last name, Black. Her mother was supposedly the destined Luna being the only child of Alpha Daemon of the Black Panter pack, but since the war broke and most of them die, her father pledge allegiance with the Pike in exchange, she would wed Reynold her mate but will carry the last name Black to continue their lineage.

I didn’t really understand what dad was trying to explain but I believe people seeing my real hair color is a bad thing for some reason. Xavier suddenly stands and walks toward my father. “Why have you been lying about her being a rogue when she’s an omega?” Xavier questions dad. We’re both still kneeling. “I know how omegas are treated, and she is my daughter-” dad starts to explain but is cut off with Xavier’s hand colliding with the side of his face. “I’m no fool, lie to me again and I’ll kill both you and your precious little child.” Xavier says slowly as everyone watches. He doesn’t believe that that’s the reason why dad hid the truth from him.

I could see mom's calculating eyes; she knew me well, and so she knew I was up to something, but I ignored her as I walked to the head seat where my sister was sitting. “Allison?” “Oh god, can’t you sit on a normal chair for once?” She rolled her eyes. “He can’t because he’s an alpha; now stand up!” Mom raised her voice, and Allison, after glaring at me, stood up and sat next to her husband. “I’m sorry Dad pulled out. I tried to talk to him, but-” “That’s okay, Alpha Thiago; trust me, I understand.” I cut him. Mr. Hartford is Alpha Thiago’s father; he retired and left everything to Thiago but still invested in companies since he was very rich, the richest even in the human world.

“Is it because I don't have a real dad?” Tasha's heart clenched at his words. She hadn’t anticipated this moment—having to explain such harsh realities to him. She stroked his hair, trying to find the right words. “Sweetheart, you do have a real dad. Just because he isn’t with us doesn’t make him any less your dad.” Ethan fiddled with the blanket, his voice soft. “Then why isn’t he here? That lady said my dad couldn’t even afford her phone. Is my real dad poor?”

They step aside when they see Damian. No words. No nods. Just immediate obedience. Damian pushes open the door, and Eli feels the shift in temperature before his eyes even adjust. Then he sees him. Marcus Blackthorne. Damian’s father. A man with silver hair pulled back, eyes sharp enough to slice skin, posture as perfect and rigid as a blade. He doesn’t look like he ages—more like he calcifies. He sits at a long table, a crystal glass untouched before him. When he lifts his gaze, Eli feels it physically.