Anger Dad Inside Out Novels & Stories

Damn it… “No Mom, this is bullshit!” Vince shouted again. “Enough, Vince Davion!” Dad's angry voice boomed from inside. I couldn’t take it anymore and rushed inside but I stopped and my mouth fell open as I saw the people inside, all of whom turned to look at me simultaneously.

They barely scratch the surface of the storm that is Zade. David studies me carefully, as if trying to read beyond my words. “One last thing,” he says softly. “You need to open up to them about your father. I know you said he was toxic, that he hurt your family, but that connection…well, it’s still there, isn’t it? Ignoring that part of you only builds walls, walls that keep others out. That’s a conversation they need to understand too.” He offers me a small, reassuring smile, and I feel the prick of tears behind my eyes. I sip my coffee, breathing in the warmth, as his words settle over me. He’s right.

Adam reached over the sit and held my father down until we stopped. Doctor Rivers was there with a gurney. My father was disgruntled arguing he did not need to go into the hospital. Adam simply pulled him out of the SUV and dragged him in the front door. We headed to an empty room. Adam, Jack, my father, and I filed in there shutting the door on anyone else wanting to enter. Doctor Rivers knew everything was fine after I mind-linked him.

Who wants such trouble watching har all need too. "Me and daddy went out today and had a lot of fun,went to the park,did manicure and pedicure,pool, restaurant and shopping" she said giggling. "Wow that's amazin,oh my god! That freak did nails for you? Kinky you're going to school paint is not allowed!"Eva said. Kinky pouted her lips looking innocently, "my dad is not a freak" She replied and Eva smacked her head.

Jim was still talking to his mom when I passed by on my way to the dorm, and he gave me the same middle finger. I rolled my eyes at him and almost shouted. ‘grow the fuck up.’ Once inside my dorm room, I slammed the door shut and turned the keys. Zeke's phone was not going through if he wasn't with his dad. I don't need a soothsayer to tell me who he was. Adrian's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. “Rough day with your dad?” I sucked through my teeth as I sauntered into the room. “Tell me about it. He's just unbelievable.”

I bite my lips hard "My dad just told you all this, while in the hospital?," I glup "Well, it's kinda complicated" "You think this is a joke?, don't you ever show your stupid face to me again" he walks away and slams the door "Well so much for helping, I just ended up getting insulted, ungrateful brat, you know what, now that I've seen him up close, he ain't that cute!" "At least you tried," his dad said putting his hands on my shoulder "let's just hope he at least opens the briefcase"

My dad's rooster was huge and it was only half way inside me! All too soon we hit the next speed bump, I was thrown up again, my dad's rooster sliding almost all of the way out of me before I was thrown back again. I clenched up, preparing for what was to come but it made no difference as every hard pulsing inch of my dad's rooster was forcefully plunged inside my tight gripping pussy walls until the head must have been up near my stomach. It was so thick and hard, I gasped, my eyes wide, staring straight ahead as every nerve set on fire in my stretched throbbing pussy. There was a stifled groan behind me.

My father's voice was low, "Cum, Maddie...You look so sexy when you cum...Does it feel good?" I was going out of my mind as my moans were animalistic. "Yes...Fuck...Dad...You make me feel...So fucking...Good...Dad!" My body collapsed on top of his as he continued to drive his dick into me. I was motionless as he continued to enjoy his upward thrusts. My father was groaning, when I whispered in his ear between heavy breaths, "Dad...Don't forget to pull out...Don't cum inside me, Dad."

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si

He sobbed uncontrollably on the stand, talking about how much he loved me, how many cool toys and action figures he had bought me, and how it really was just an accident. But his tears couldn't move me anymore. I only remembered the monstrous look on his face when he shoved me toward the balcony and the way he had screamed at my corpse. Finally, the judge delivered the verdict. I didn't quite understand the specific charges, but I knew Dad was sentenced to a very, very long time—so long that Grandpa said he would never see the outside world again. Dad completely broke down as he was led away. Later, I heard that it didn't take long for him to lose his mind in prison.