The Owl House King Dad Novels & Stories

How much her dad loved her, in her eyes her father is always a king. He took her everywhere around the world, pampered her so much but Olivia never tried to pretend a rich young spoiled Miss. Her tears slowly find a way out but she doesn't want to cry. Her father always said that oli is a king and the king never shed tears, ''Dad I miss you. your oli is tired."

“We’re here,” dad says, pulling a chic pair of reading glasses out of his pocket and slipping them onto his nose, “to talk about Ariel’s finances.” Mom and I both smirk and send each other a glance, because dad looks so cute in his reading glasses. Not that we’d ever say that to him – he’s far too proud of the fact that he is otherwise a gigantic and terrifying Alpha King. But still, between us, we can admit that he’s sometimes also adorable.

It looked like a nice daycare—much nicer than Oliver’s previous human one. “King Leo,” a lady said, approaching us as I looked around the room. “Have you finally brought us your little pup?” “I have,” Leo said, proudly holding out Oliver. “This is Oliver, my son. It looks like he may have shifted in his sleep last night.” “It appears he has,” the lady said with a smile, reaching out to take Oliver. “Oh, he is precious. A king-to-be, for sure. With paws like that, he’ll grow to be strong and powerful.”

“Good. You deserve it. Now, if you are done behaving like a toddler, we need to get to the dungeons. Alpha King Rian and Prince Euan are waiting for us.” “You know, you can just call them Uncle Rian and Euan.” He mutters, getting up from the table. “When you are working, you will respect their titles. This isn’t a game, Owen. You are to be the Royal Beta of the kingdom, and you need to respect not just their titles but your own.” Dad growls. “I understand, dad.” He sighs. Dad gives mom a hug and kiss before he leaves with Owen to the dungeons as I finish off my breakfast before heading upstairs to brush my teeth. Flynn and Rory pick me up for school; before I know it we are in front of the d

father? Involved in this? It seemed impossible, yet... it also made a twisted kind of sense. His father had always been a master of manipulation, a puppet master pulling strings from the shadows. Could he have been behind this?"Why would Dad want to hurt us?" King asked, his voice a low growl.Anne shook her head. "I don't know. But... but I could tell that Karl wasn't just acting on his own. He was taking orders from someone. And he made it sound like that someone was Dad."King's mind raced, trying to make sense of this new information. His father had always been a complex and enigmatic figure, a man of immense power and ambition. But to think that he would be capable of harming his own chi

She frowned. “You don’t look like a grandpa.” She let out a little giggle. “Grandpas have white hair.” He smirked as she held out her hand. He lifted her hand in the same greeting. Her eyes lit up. “Are you a prince like in the books?” “No,” Charles said. “Though I am a king.” Her jaw opened. “A king? Really?” He nodded. “Does that mean daddy is a prince?” She scrunched her brow. “Or does that mean mommy is a queen?”

I nodded my head and he smiled at me. I turned towards our parents and I saw dad sporting a big smirk on his lips and mum looked like she was forced to swallow something bad. “Mum, dad. I understand you're trying to look out for us, we also understand that this relationship may come as a shock to you. But honestly I really like Jane and I would really take care of her.” Adrian turned to dad and sent him a smirk, “Dad, what's the King's rule?” Dad laughed out and he looked at Adrian with pride, “ We are Kings, we get what ever we want and we get it immediately.”

* He concluded. Just then, he received a mind-link from his dad…asking him to come to his office. He sighed and reluctantly got up, then he headed out. ******** “Dad! You called me!” He said as he entered the office. It's only his parents and William inside the office…a few minutes after he sat down, the beta king walks in and stands behind his father. “Yes, William is here!” His dad replies. William bows slightly and sits on a chair the alpha King showed him.

But I don't think he would delay that plan of his for long. I could hear their conversation when I started walking toward the dad's cabin. 'I...I don't know what to say, Oliver.' Dad sounded sad. What happened? Did Oliver do anything? I wondered. 'I think you should wish me luck.' Oliver cheered him up. 'Hmm. You're right. But whenever an employee like you...', He said before he could have continued, I knocked on the door. 'Come in, Princess.' The moment I went inside, I was hoping for Oliver to look at me, but he didn't; his eyes were still on the dad.

“What happens when the council finds out the King has mated with an omega? What will you do then, Captain? Will you follow your King? Or will you follow your duty to the crown?” It was the question he had been asking himself since he’d received the order. It was the heart of his dilemma. He was bound to Kaelen by his oath, but he was bound to his father’s memory by his blood. He had seen what happened when a king’s personal feelings clouded his judgment. He would not let it happen again. “When that time comes,” he said, his voice cold and hard, “I will do what is necessary.” Isolde stared at him, a flicker of hurt in her eyes before she masked it with a cool, regal composure. “Of course you