The Making Of Patriarch Novels & Stories

The patriarch was about to raise his voice again, angry at his daughter words but suddenly remembered that Cameron was very easily startled by his loud voice, so just after getting angry by his daughter words, he calmed down by a lot of points. "After all, you wanted to make an outsider be our daughter-in law fiancee and soon to be husband. Isn't it normal for me to be angry at this decision that you two have made?" the patriarch brows furrowed deeply, extremely angry that he got this disobedient girl as his daughter. It was extremely too tiring and draining.

But the patriarch had gravity in his words. Suddenly he opened his eyes and Lawrence looked at him crudely. “Don’t entertain too much temper for me. It is not going to fetch you good results because your wife is my daughter. My ways to keep her safe might be wrong but I am not a bad father. I gave her the love, care and protection that she required till I could. But I'm not an exceptional human. With age my eyes turned weak and my hands got wrinkly. Soon it was time for me to choose a man for her who will love and shield her from all dangers of the world just like I did to her in the past. That's when you came into her life. Obviously she will not hate me for everything I did to her. And as

He lifted his right hand, and when the Patriarch permitted him to speak, he got up. "Thank you, Our Patriarch. Your proposal is good, but I am afraid that you would be responsible enough to take care of a woman. I would not have us delve into such a delicate matter without seeking his opinion. I rest my case,” he pointed out and sat down. Then, the Patriarch acknowledged him, “You are right. But I presume that in these unfavorable prevailing circumstances, our opinion as his fathers supersedes his.” “Yes. Get a wife for him so that our wives can go to work freely,” a family head flattered.

I asked, because the patriarch's absence was suspicious, and Patricia's face crumpled. "In the study with the others, he has been planning this for months, waiting for Eden's powers to manifest so he could harvest them," Patricia said, and Eden jerked back like she had been slapped. "He never wanted a daughter, he wanted a weapon, a way to steal Moon Blessed abilities for himself."

I know about my family's incest. My great great great grandfather became obsessed with the fact we share blood with the last King. To enhance that blood he refused to allow his son to mate anyone but his own sister. The tradition carried down all the way to my father. But his Aunt/Mother was so inbred she could only produce one child. A male... My father. He didn't have a sister to mate. He sees it as he ruined the line. He made a half-Kincaid with his true mate. He feels like I am weak because of this. He also thinks since he is the last full-blooded Kincaid he should be the next King.

"What the hell are you saying? Is this just another one of your pathetic attempts to turn me against Edrick?" My voice trembled from anger. "I am not lying to you. Father knew your mother was close to developing the medicine before Bennet Pharmaceuticals. He couldn't let that happen. You know exactly what kind of man he is, don’t you?" Aaron said with a serious face. I took a sharp breath, my nails digging into my palms, "Edrick may be a ruthless person but he would never stoop so low as to kill a person."

Because of his words the old patriach excused himself and walk away with his sons and grandchildren . " Hubby , be carefull these few weeks . I can see the anger in the eyes of the young men and the second son eyes. They seems to be angry just now . Even the Patriach looks disappointed ." " It's fine baby. I never bother with their family because the patriarch relationship with my paternal grandfather but... if they try to disturb our company's bussines once , they will have to be courage enough to face my wrath ." Adrian look at his sons given dishes to their girlfriends.

“I'd really like to see what that kid would be like, now that you're old enough to do something really crazy. Especially when it comes to breaking your celibacy. You know, in our grandfather’s time, one of the basic requirements to be chosen as the new patriarch was to be married and have children…” “That tradition was broken a long time ago. Otherwise, Grandpa would never have chosen my mother, a woman and single at the time, to be his successor.” he replied, pleased to see the calmness in his cousin's expression waver a little. “Yes… Grandpa was a visionary man, wasn’t he? I can barely imagine all the criticism he must have heard for choosing his youngest daughter to take charge of the com

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

The window rolled down a little, and Uncle Bert was standing outside and whispering, “The old patriarch is inside waiting for you.” His loving aura switched to being resolute and stern. The old patriarch, though he had no objection to Niel’s marrying Davi, was still cunning. Though he acknowledged Davi as his savior, it still did not mean that Davi could really be part of the family. He once heard the old patriarch say that if Davi can’t produce a dominant alpha, then he can stay in the house, but Niel had to find some omega that could hundred percent give them a dominant alpha for the next generation.