Wonder Womans Dad Novels & Stories

And that same maddeningly attractive face that had haunted my dreams, and I had visualized between thighs, now stood before me. Wearing a simple t-shirt that accentuated his sculpted muscles and paired with trousers, he could easily outshine any supermodel with just a single glance. I had to hold my breath so that the gasp didn't slip past my lips. "It's my daughter, Evelyn." Dad's voice made his lips part in what I could identify as astonishment. "Wait really?" He asked, looking heavily dumbfounded," She was so little then." Yeah, little but still capable enough to imagine your gorgeous face while masturbating......

She had said something about me finding out something soon no matter how Dad tried to protect me. What was he trying to protect me from? Or rather, what was he hiding from me? The mystery behind my birth? Or the werewolves? 'Oh Mom, I really wish you were here….' I had not yet gotten the chance to ask him about the werewolves. I needed to know what Dad knew about them. What was all this mystery about Trento and the weird woman?… Why did he get furious over that frame? "Look where you going dude, don't be such a dumbass!" The driver's yell brought me back to reality.

I shouts in anger, just to welcome a tight slap. BOOM!!!! "Aaron Gray, the one you call a 'money minded woman' first she's our daughter-in-law, your wife, the mother of your kids. Second she's is the legal and biological daughter of Wotson's." Dad shouts this time. "Wh...what? The Wotson family, you mean the family your best friend, Mr. Wotson. Who's son and parents died in plane crash?" I asked in disbelief. Its a pure shock for me. We know just one Wotson family and it's THE WOTSON'S only.

"Then I met your mom, and she became pregnant with you. We already had Lucas, but then I was taken." His voice trailed off, and I knew he was thinking about the years he had lost. I avoided his gaze, knowing the question that was coming next. "How is your mom?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to answer. He knew, even before I said a word. "It's okay, baby, I'm here now!" he said, holding me tight. I wiped away tears, trying to compose myself. "She lived a long life and became a powerful Shaman, Dad. You would have been proud."

"What if there were other Witches on our side? Other Witches like John." I froze. "What other Witches?" He glanced down. "When we got to the arboretum, John met my dad and they recognized each other. Apparently, my dad is a Witch, but he left the Coven like John did. Years ago." Staring at him, I was having trouble thinking. It was too much. John was with his family again, and that meant he was in danger. Then there was Hunter's father, who just so happened to be another Witch?

"Yeah... of course." "But there are guests at the house today," he added quickly. "My friend just became a dad. He didn't have a venue for the baby's one-month celebration, so they're using our place." He looked at me carefully. "You don't mind, do you?" I used to think he was something otherworldly. Whenever I was bullied, he always appeared like a hero in a storybook. Whenever I was sick, he stayed calm, steady. One winter, the two of us had gone out to buy fireworks. We passed by a couple arguing. The girl was in tears—turned out the guy had lied to her and snuck off to meet another woman.

Often, I seemed to find true love, yet it never lasted. Dad destroyed every relationship. When I couldn't take it anymore, I turned to my uncle, David Schrute. I asked him to talk some sense into Dad. Uncle David also thought that he had gone too far. Who in their right mind would want their own daughter to end up alone? He went to our house and confronted Dad. "You should be supporting your daughter since she's found someone she loves! What kind of parent tries to talk their child out of dating? Have you lost your mind?"

Ruby "What?" The murmurs increased as the woman's statement made no sense as seconds passed. My father, Dominic Powers, is the father of her child? The aged man that was querying the teary woman looked at my Dad who was sipping wine from the glass cup in his hand as if a woman didn't just accuse him of something outrageous, something my mother mustn't hear. "Are you certain of what you are saying, woman?" the elderly man asked again and the woman nodded so firmly, my heart broke in reaction.

She was supposed to tell her mate that she loves me, but instead she did something terrible. The tears started rolling down Dad's cheeks as he came to a complete stop. He was in discomfort, and I felt bad for him because of it. I couldn't believe there were werewolves, and then to add more, my father and Damon's mother had a romantic relationship prior to our birth. "What she did, dad?" I questioned him while resting my hand on his shoulder.

Mom and Dad had never explained it clearly. I stared at him. Could this man really know? Now I was doubtful. Maybe I didn’t need to listen to what he said; I should go back immediately. “It’s because Sebastian had another woman.” His words froze me in place. I felt like crying as soon as I heard him. “…my dad had another woman…?” He smiled even wider and nodded. “Here, take a look.” He showed a photo, a woman hugging my dad. My dad looked so caring.