Which Godly Parent Do I Have Novels & Stories

“Are they like… the elite?” “In a way,” my uncle said, nodding. “They carry a legacy of great power, much like your parents did. Your mother was an Intellect, a brilliant one at that, and your father had his own unique blend of abilities. You have the potential to follow in their footsteps if you choose.” I felt a surge of pride at the mention of my parents. They had always seemed larger than life in my memories, and the thought of being part of a lineage of powerful beings filled me with a sense of purpose. “So, you think I could become an Intellect?”

blame my godson for this. It's all his heartless father's fault. The kid has never seen him since he was born. His mom has been raising him all on her own, dealing with everything." So it was a single-parent household. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. I wasn't about to pick a fight with a little kid over this. "You've taken on the role of his godfather, so it's time to educate him properly!" James Scott bowed slightly and said, "Of course, of course. Thank you for your generosity, Dominic." As I reached the door, I suddenly turned around and asked, "Haven't you tried to find the child's father?" James paused for a moment before responding, "We have, but he's already moved on t

It was very rare anyways but my dad wanted to make sure. He had tricked my mom into believing he was light and by the time she found out I was already born. The God of fate gave my dad the path to take, to achieve greatness. He followed that path to a tee and Now he is the ruler of Gods but my mother is nowhere to be found. She's been missing for a long time and I can't locate her.

I looked at everyone for a response. “ That sounds like a great plan.” My mother commented and others followed suit. I always found it incredulous how whenever my mother spoke everyone listened. My mother had a power aura around her and she, like Katarina, was adored by many people. My father treated her like his queen, he always catered to her and gave her his undivided attention. That is why I am the way that I am with my angel. My parent’s demonstrated throughout their marriage the importance of sacrifice and unconditional love.

I let out a forced chuckle. "It does..." "Alexa, I don't think the Goddess works that way." "Who knows how the Goddess works? Of all the people in the world, why us? We have nothing that connects us except… if our parents were mates and they rejected each other." I chuckled again and stood up before dropping my body next to her. My arm coiled around her waist as I lifted her up and placed her on my lap, her back pressed against my torso.

I scoffed, only to be slapped. “ENOUGH!” my father roared. “She should be condemned to death!” Felix shouted. He’s the Higher Power of Fire. The elements have their own Higher Power. “I agree with Felix!” Catania, the Higher Power of Mother Earth said. I smirked. “So, dearest father, what will it be?” “You rude, insolent, ungrateful child! Where have you been?” he instead asked. “I’m here aren’t I? What relevance is my previous location to this conversation?” I deadpanned, only to be struck again.

Jan replied. "What kind of power does your father have?" Gil questioned, intrigued by Jan's words. "Gil, I confess I don't have a clear answer. My father has the ability to channel energies in an amazing way, but he has never wanted to teach me his secrets. Once, I met your nanny's husband. He claimed that my father isn't really my progenitor, that I am the son of a god. When I raised this question with my father, he strictly forbade me from approaching that man."

Sputla smiled and said, “My mother was a strong and loving woman. My father loved my mother so much. I will never forget his teachings. He was a man of integrity and I will miss his hugs. My parents were my role models. Even though I was their only child, they didn’t force me to join the company. They allowed me to follow my own path. For that, I will be eternally grateful to them. I love them very much. Dad, Mom, you will always be in my heart.” Then he went to his seat crying. Then Pastor Eugene asked Owen to read the couple’s Obituaries. Owen also read his aunt’s favourite scripture, ‘Psalm 91’.”

However, they will shun her for not being pure and even though I don’t like her, I will do my best to break the tradition and tonight I will do that. “Happy birthday, my babies.” My mom Mia says as she kisses my face and does the same to Nicholas. I love my parent’s. My father is Fenrir. He was the God of Hell and the Harbinger of Death and my other father, Alpha Theo. They are great parent’s and are not as traditional as most wolves. Our father’s will hand over the reins, so to speak, and Nicholas will take over here and I will head to hell with Calista. But dad’s will still have power just in case. But they won’t need it. Nicholas and I are both capable of ruling our kingdoms without them