The Father In Twilight Novels & Stories

I rubbed my eyes in complete confusion. "Is Lestat your real father? Both mother and son shook their heads. "A spell convincing him that he was the baby daddy was easy. Eoin's father was the former reaper king before the current. Rowan Reoch, a reaper and warlock. "You got us out of the void, it wasn't my love that got Grim out, was it," I asked sadly and he brushed his knuckles down my cheek.

His hand was warm against my throat and his voice was very quiet and I felt the pull of it low in my body, the thing I had no name for and no defense against, one day into this house and already coming apart at a touch I hadn't agreed to. I made myself hold his eyes. "Ask," I said. He didn't ask the way I expected. No circling, no working up to it. He let go of my jaw and stepped back and gave me room to breathe, and somehow that was worse. "Who's the father," he said. Of course he'd ask that. "His name is Dorian." My voice held. "Dorian Cross. He's the heir to Blackthorn. He'll be their Alpha inside the year."

Or worse—wanting to kill me. My new boyfriend, Lucian Nightshade, didn't believe the warnings and insisted on entering the Shrine of the Moon. My father, Damian Grimwood, the pack's Alpha, personally escorted him inside. When they came out, he slammed me to the ground and tried to strangle me. I couldn't understand what was inside that shrine that turned every man who entered it against me so violently. Even worse, I couldn't understand why Damian kept bringing them in when he knew exactly what would happen.

"We got the jeweler to sketch the man’s face. He’s certain about what the guy looks like. The boys sent us the sketch yesterday." Lucifer unfolded the paper and stared at it. His eyes widened, and he felt his heart skip a beat. The room seemed to spin for a moment as he recognized the face. "No… this can’t be possible…" Mikhail leaned in to see the sketch. "What is it? Who is he?" Lucifer was pale, his voice unsteady. "Damon's father…" Mikhail froze. "But… Damon’s father is dead, Lucifer. He died years ago, even before our father."

Although his father is blind, he could still see a bit of shadow and most probably could still determine if a she-wolf is worth fighting for. “Of course, Father. Let us go to the guest room, it is where she is staying in the meantime.” And so, they walked to the guest room where Daffodil was waiting for them already. Lexus already sent her a message, through mind-linked. Just two knocks and the door of the guestroom was opened and Daffodil’s smiling face peeped through it. “Daff, Sweetheart, this is my father, the former Beta Alexan of the Mythical Silver Shadow Pack, and father, this is Daffodil,” Lexus said introducing his father to Daffodil, who gladly bowed her head and smiled.

I wanted to drag her into the backseat and claim her on the spot. We drove past. Turns out the only man who couldn't pay up his debt was her dad. But it was right after the man’s death that I discovered he was the father of the damsel who made my cock twitch, the one who had my wolf roaring inside me like he was about to get wild… It was too late to intervene. I watched them drag him out. I watched the sword fall. I didn’t stop it, my voice never mattered to Father. “To be a strong Lycan King, you have to be ruthless!” Father growled each time.

His stormy eyes bore into mine, as if I had grown two heads. “You don’t get it, son,” he said, his voice edged with something deeper than anger—something almost like pain. “You don’t know how tainted their blood is, how much evil runs in that family. Dimitri’s father was never a coward, never one to back down. And on countless occasions, he made it clear that he was my enemy.” For the first time, Father let his guard down, even if just slightly. That alone was a big deal. His gaze drifted past me, lost in old memories.

"Leomund! Have you lost your mind?" I ignored her and swung harder. I swung a total of three times. Suddenly, a slick-haired man rushed over and grabbed my arm tightly, his voice trembling. "Stop! Stop smashing it! Come on, man! Do you know how expensive this car is? If you break it, can you even afford to pay for it?" It was Shanon's influencer boyfriend, Tobias Hunt. My eyes were bloodshot. I grabbed his collar and growled through clenched teeth, "If anything happens to my daughter, you won't be able to pay for it either."

“Could it be because she’s of Beta blood?” Nick and I turn our heads at Father. “Beta blood?” I ask, confused. “Willow’s father is Owen Reid. I’m surprised you couldn’t tell it by her surname,” Dad says. This is the kind of stuff I should know by heart, this is the kind of stuff he’s been training me my entire life to know. And the fact that it didn’t even cross my mind is just further proof that the mate bond clouded my thoughts. Further evidence that I need to get my shit together and stop it.

my father said suddenly, with a stern look in his eyes, "I need you to have a good relationship with Marcus. It's not just for you, it's for the Twilight Pack." I felt a shock. "Father, Marcus is a man of unpredictable temper, and his methods are cruel and ruthless. I don't see why we have to have a relationship with him." My dad took a deep breath and slowly said, "The Twilight Pack is facing a lot of challenges right now. With scarce resources and border disputes, we need a strong ally. And Marcus, despite his disquieting character and means, has the ability and strength to help us through this."