Novel & Cerita American Dad Fanfiction

“Mom.” Adrian laughed sheepishly. “Dad will do no such thing. Although he made a mistake, he still has you in his heart. “Dad’s living at my place, and he’s been talking about you every day. He wonders who will be there to take a walk with you when you’re in a bad mood. He even reads romance novels on his phone to learn how the male lead pursues the female lead. He wants to beg for your forgiveness.” Hunter was already castrated. No matter how pretty and young the other women were, he could not have them.

I nod my head slowly. “Understood. Thanks, Dad.” He ruffles my head like as if I were eight again. It’s kind of sweet. Dad and I have a great relationship, just because I’m growing up doesn’t mean I don’t like his affection. He’s pretty easy going most of the time, that’s when I don’t act like an idiot and come home drunk or get caught smoking the odd joint here and there. I know that shit has all got to stop when I make it into NFL. Shit. Me. NFL. I’m going to be so loaded, I’ll have girls whenever and however I want, they’ll be dying to hang off my arm. I fantasize and then it hits me like a punch right in the gut and winds me.

"Thinks Ezekiel was some innocent old man. He certainly crafted quite the image for you so that—" "Shut the fuck up you bastards!" I shoved Dante away, my fury boiling over. "Don't you dare try to manipulate me! He was my father, he fucking raised me—I know exactly what kind of man he was. Not you, who probably didn't even spend a year with him!" "Oh, we spent more than enough time with him," Dante sneered, his voice low and dangerous. "We knew him long before you were even a thought, Dollface. So watch your tongue, alright?"

By the time we left grandma’s, I felt like I had aged ten years. Dad had tried everything he could to get me to tell him about Jake but I couldn’t. In all my years of pining after Jake, I never stopped to think about all these parts and how hard it would be to keep it from dad. They were best friends, it was vastly difficult.

My father mused as he read a document. "Sure." I responded. "I do not know how he is doing this a third time." Adam whistled. "I mean, I love Casey, but pregnant Casey was not fun, so if I was tied to pregnant Casey twenty-four hours a day, one of us would be dead." he groaned. "My money is on Casey killing you, and she would have a royal pardon for it because it would be well deserved." My Father said without looking up from his work. "Twenty-four hours a day come on, Emmett, even you couldn't be with a pregnant Charlie twenty-four hours a day. Actually, no, I take that back. You would young loves true dream, knowing you, you would probably enjoy it." Adam huffed.

Alex made a soft noise of agreement and resolved to do just that. Ashly shook her head. Her mate is really like a five-year-old child. They didn’t get long before Adom's careful, shuffling steps echoed down the stairway. He was still sleepy, clutching a stuffed penguin in one hand, the other rubbing at his eyes. “Mum, Dad?” he mumbled. Alex held his arms out, and Adom came over and crawled onto the couch, curling up against his dad's chest and appearing to go back to sleep immediately. Alex carded his fingers through his wispy hair and marveled, yet again, at what he had.

Annie is tired of seeing her parents every day as they are literally always in her business or should I say on her case. Her father is the city mayor and he is really keen on keeping a good name and appearance for his image because he is competing in the next election and he hopes to win. Jess didn't want to go back home just yet because her idiot boyfriend, who might I add, is an A-hole decided to visit her parents. Now, he's turned them against her, and they are not listening to her. They also didn't believe that he cheated on her because he told them she'd made it up.

“Daddy… I love your cock. I love being your dirty niece whore.” He grabbed my throat lightly, eyes dark with lust. “You’re addicted already, aren’t you? Good. Because this is your new life. Every morning and every night while Mom’s gone, this pussy gets wrecked. Maybe one day we’ll let her catch us—let her see what a cock-hungry daughter she raised.” The depraved fantasy made me cum again, my walls fluttering wildly around him. Jayden roared, flipping us so I was on my back on the couch. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and drove into me with savage strokes.

Adam whispers as I pull away. “Yes, you will,” I smile and leave with my family. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “She went all pale when you tried to shake her hand,” Cain is laughing. “I was so proud of you in that moment. Only the goddess knows where you learned that level of decorum and civility,” Dad smiles at me and winks. “Dad is dating,” Cain tells me as food is brought to us. “Who?” I raised by eyebrows in surprise. “Anyone willing,” Cain jokes and Dad looks unembarrassed.

*** The thoughts sped through my mind as I trotted along, desperate to put as much space between myself and the horrid man. *** Life had not always been so awful My dad had been in the Navy, a handsome all American guy, sandy hair, a wide smile and the pride of his family. He would often lift tiny Mamma in his arms and we would giggle, Sondra and I, watching them. Mamma would burst out in a string of Italian, pretending to be cross. But she had loved every minute of it.