Are You My Dad Book Novels & Stories

I asked. Dad averted his gaze but stated firmly, "Your status as my son is irrelevant. If you're going to act shamelessly, don't be surprised when people call you out! I'm still your father at the end of the day, so if you return the money to your brother and relink the 'Family Sharing Account,' I'll let this whole thing slide." Dad assumed that I was intimidated, and a hint of desperation crept into his voice. In that instant, the last bit of sentiment I had toward Dad vanished entirely. I whispered something to the receptionist at the front desk, who took the flash drive from me and hurried away.

My eyes follow the fine downy hair on his chest, that run along a straight line, and disappears in his pants. “You bet!” My dad’s voice snaps me from my wild imagination. “Your baby…” He mimics a bow. “You can have her now.” I pause, frozen in thought. My eyes skit to Dominic and I see the dirty smirk on his lips… Is my dad aware that he just sold me for free to the devil himself?!

he tells me and I slip it on muttering a thanks to him. "You know, we have a lot to catch up on... So how about you take a nap and I'd be right here when you wake up" Dad says. "You are not gonna leave are you?" I ask expectantly and he nods. "Never again" he mutters. It is when I lay back still holding Dad's hands that I remember I have a boyfriend called Zeke Kian. First off then, how did he know dad? . . . . . . "So practically, you are kinda into the Mafia?" I ask Zeke curiously and he shakes his head again giving a frustrated sigh.

Raphael's sudden outburst sealed my mouth shut, "I was only a tool for you to get revenge against Jenna but what did I ever do to you to deserve this?!" "What the fuck are you even talking about?" I asked, feeling my heart going up my throat. "Your ex-fiancé turned out to be my father! Jenna freaking got married to my father, Sarah! Do you hear me?!" Raphael shouted and my jaw dropped in shock. "What?! How was I supposed to know that?! You never told me he was your dad." I said, my voice coming out as fragile. "You never told me he was your fiancé." Raphael retorted. He moved away from me, running his fingers through his hair as he paced left and right in the living room, "the fuck am I supp

"Yeah, it was horrible. Becca and I tried to think who it could be, but we are both disgusted by it. To think one of these little bitches I invited is or was f*cking my dad." Allison's eyes went to me and quickly scanned over my body. "Did you do it?" "Excuse me?" I asked shocked. "Did I do what?" "Mom. No!" Tally quickly butted in. "It wasn't Becca. He barely looks at her and sees her like another daughter. Trust me, I would know if it was Becca." Allison continued to stare at me as if unsure of her daughter's answer. A smirk crossed my lips as I picked up my glass of water and downed my drink. My eyes never left hers as I raised my brow in question to what she was staring at.

When I went inside, I found him with his head between a book, intently reading the first page of what I recognized as Alice’s journal. “Dad.” He lifted his face and pointed to the chair in front of him. “So you know?” he asked. “Yes.” “And it doesn’t bother you?” I shook my head firmly, straightening my spine in my seat. “Not at all. We were fated, father, don’t you see? Even the Moon Goddess knows.” Dad frowned. “How do you know that?” “She visited me in a dream and showed me the truth. The woman whose journal you’re holding, she was just like Valerie too. And she was never a threat to anyone.”

My sister always got away with everything, so I naturally became Dad's favorite guinea pig to make an example of. When we were little, my sister refused to eat vegetables. He threw me into the bathroom, locked me in for five days without food, and starved me until I vomited blood. My sister was so terrified that she never dared to be a picky eater again. When we got older, she became obsessed with video games. Dad tied me to the computer and ordered me to play nonstop for thirty hours until my eyes bled. My sister swore she would never touch a computer again, and only then did he stop. Later, once puberty hit, my sister refused to wear thermal underwear. When Dad found out, he threw me

In truth, I should probably thank Dennis. If he hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't be who I am now. Just then, my phone rang. It was Raymond McMillan, Dennis's father. "Anna," he said, his voice warm and familiar, "are you coming back to Veldere soon? Once you're back, you can finally become my daughter-in-law." My heart skipped a beat. For him to say something like that… it meant he didn't know. He didn't know that Dennis was already with someone else.

This was slimy and as transparent as water, even the smell was neutral and natural. I tried to keep the book but I couldn't, and so, I went through the whole content and that was when I started feeling the urge to touch myself more. which I did, but I instinctively flung the book under my sheets when I heard a knock on my door, pulling my hands out of my panties frantically as the voice of my Dad who never failed to come check on me every night before bed, came just as usual that night, my heart thudded hard and my face was all flushed. and after making sure that I was completely unbothered, he gave me a kiss on my forehead just like every night, before he exited the room, and that was when

However, we went in anyway. As we walked through the rooms looking for Black Jesus, no one came after us. The warehouse seemed like it had no one at present. By the time, we found the room, RasterBook rushed to unfold Black Jesus`s face. “Dad, you are still alive?” “What? Wait, what did you just say?” “Untie me.” RasterBook untied him. I felt like I was dreaming. They can`t be father and son. That’s not possible. “Is there anyone who cares to explain the “Dad” part to me please?”