Dad For One Novels & Stories

“You’ve got the two strongest people in the pack watching over you. No one’s touching you.” Freddy’s eyes fluttered closed, soothed by Darius’s tone. “I never had a real dad,” he murmured, barely audible. My heart clenched. Darius’s eyes met mine over Freddy’s head. Something raw flickered there shock, emotion, hope. “Maybe I could be” Darius said softly. Freddy let out a tiny yawn and shifted closer to him. “Good,” he mumbled sleepily. “Night, mum. Night, dad.”

Everything was just too much for him to take in. “I'm sorry, dad. I didn't mean to. I was just confused.” Mr. Thompson shook his head, before burying his face into the palms of his hands with his eyes shut. “How could you, Dara?” Feeling utterly bad, Idara shifted closer to her father and wrapped her arms around him with her head on his shoulder. “I'm so sorry, dad. Forgive me. I'm sorry.”

I said carefully, “Dada… there’s one more thing you need to know.” They both looked at me at the same time. “Start talking,” Dada said. My pulse kicked up. “I’m mated to two people,” I said. Silence. Papa blinked twice. “Mated to two people like… what? A threesome situation?” Dada smacked his arm immediately. “Ouch,” Papa complained. “That is not funny,” Dada snapped. I dragged a hand down my face. “It’s not like that.” Papa looked mildly offended. “I was just clarifying.”

Dad said, he felt doubtful. Adam gets furious by dad's words, he rolls his eyes at him and stormed away from dad, he went into and brought out a girl From the werewolf that was still outted by the music.. "Dagger,?". Adam said. Dad puts his left hand inside his back pocket and he brought out a dagger, and gave it over to Adam. "Here you go," said dad to him. Adam collected the dagger, he used the dagger and slight the wrist of the girl he held with her head almost fallen to the ground_ the music must have stopped by for some strange reasons, they all were not still over the music.

I zoned him out and totally revoked my words from earlier. Carl was a shameless liar and the only reason why I had to believe some of his words was because he dad affirmed to it. I thought it was weird that I would have a crush on such an old man, but then, my taste in men was so bad, so I gave up trying to hate myself for it. "I'm sorry Tina, I should have resisted her seductions," her dad admitted and my eyes widened just like Tina's, "but for the sake of your mother, forgive her," he said and Tina paused in her movement.

dad said, eyeing me. I wiped the sweat off my brow and shook my head. “I’ve never seen you so messed up over a female. She has to be the one. Isn't she worth fighting for? Do you love her? What if another male was talking to her … right now,” he said, obviously baiting me. It worked of course, damn testosterone. I growled and speared a shovel so hard into the ground it stood straight up, the scoop part half buried. My mom appeared with a tray of lemonade. I dashed to her and picked one up, chugging it down.

dad yelled rushing out from the hall . I could see the confused look on his face had that on the fact of the guest but then I could care less ,I don't think I have anything to say at this moment . "Dad am sorry for this ,but I think you have to put an end to this engagement party ,you just have to do this for me dad,for the sake of your lovely daughter ,you really don't want me going through any embarrassment then please do this ,I will be here soon "I yelled and without waiting for any call I rushed to my car .

Only one word left my mouth, "Dad!”

"I also want to be happy. As Icero said, they will just get in the way." "But how? We will be the prime suspects if something happens to them," Kloud said. "Come on, we are five smart men with a lot of influence and money. We have each other's back, right? Is everyone willing?" The four of us nodded, and Stav grinned. He poured whiskey into his glass, and he also poured our glasses. The five of us looked at each other and cheered. There, we strategized on how to break free from our pitiful wives, who had caused us immense pain. It was also there that our group was formed, which we called . . . DADS.

"We shouldn't be doing this. Betraying my friend like that—your father. Tom trusts me. I've known him for decades, watched you grow up. This would destroy everything." Diana recoiled, but not in defeat—her cheeks flushed, eyes stormy. She settled back, crossing her arms under her chest, pushing her tits up in a way that made my mouth water despite myself. "Dad doesn't need to know," she said flatly, her voice unapologetic. "It's between us. What we want. What we need. I'm not a kid anymore, Ezra. I know what I feel, and I see it in you too—the way you look at me in the garage, like you want to bend me over and fuck me senseless."