The Owl House King Dad Novels & Stories

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?”

* 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.

“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

" He then opened the door and pulled me into the house. The long-forgotten warmth enveloped me once again, and I could feel it warming up my frozen heart. Mom walked up to me with a smile. "Your dad was just complaining to me yesterday that he hadn't seen you in a long while. It's good that you're back now, though. We can make it up for yesterday's Thanksgiving! "You used to always love your dad's meatloaf. You haven't had it in a while, right? I'm sure your dad would be more than happy to make it today!"

king call prince for some urgent matter. prince goes on his way to the king chamber when he was on his way to the king chamber he saw an owl bird flying in the castle when owl looks into prince's eyes. prince feels he must follow him prince:- what that the owl look exactly same when I was a small boy. what he is doing here the owl was a red colour creature. he starts screaming at the prince like he wants him to follow him then owl start to fly away and the prince starts running and follow him until he stops screaming

Dad is my homeroom teacher. He loves using me to assert his authority. He firmly believes that the more I suffer, the more the other students will fear him, which, in turn, gives him more authority. When I help my classmate pass an eraser to their friend, Dad slaps me in front of everyone until my face is swollen. When I sneak a bite of my friend's leftover chips after class is over, he drags me to the podium and pokes my lips with needles until I'm bleeding profusely. Later, the school's head of discipline, Mary Milner, catches a pair of students dating on school grounds. Dad insists that I'm one of the culprits. He doesn't even give me a chance to defend myself and drags me to the hallwa

My dad asked, causing me to roll my eyes. "Yes, Dad. I am sure. I am meeting up with friends to catch up. I need to get out of this house," I replied "We wouldn't be in this house if you would have left Queen Jennifer and King Lucien alone," My dad said "Whatever," I replied, causing my dad's eyes to become darker, and I knew his wolf was on the surface, ready to take over. My mom walked over to my father and wrapped her arms around him. I saw how he inhaled her scent and started to relax.

King's eyes, feeling too embarrassed to look at him again. Dad nods. "We did business a few years back. Remember the second warehouse and office we built?" I nod. "He designed it." 'Wow.' The world really is small. Who would've thought my future husband's father had designed my dad’s biggest project? "You were one of my best clients," Mr. King says with a laugh. "I was wondering when you'd be back for more business." 'Does the man ever think of anything outside his work?' "I'll be back—especially now that we're family," Dad jokes.

“The king is here by the border waiting for your answer” “What are you talking about?” I asked, confused, rubbing my stiff neck. “Kade, the King came with an army and is ready to start a war if you don’t get Octavia to be your Luna” Dad explained, trying to keep his calm. I looked at Cordelia who shakes her head, then at Dad whose eyes are flashing red. “How long do I have?” I found myself asking out loud. “A day,” Dad answered with a shrug, stepping inside Sabine’s room. “What’s all this?” Dad’s question took me off guard.

Jake looks at him, and Alaric stares at Jake. "You didn't say?" William looks at Alaric. "Because he's my son, and I sorted it," Alaric explains. "Why would you do that? It's disgusting." William looks at Jake. Jake stands looking at him as his grandad shouts at him "Don't shout at him." Alaric steps forward, his eyes focused on his Dad. "We barely see each other; I'm not telling you things like that over the phone." Alaric looks at him.