Dad Novels & Stories

The phone rings several times before a groggy female voice says, “Hello?” “Hello. This is Braxton Merriweather. I’m sorry to say there’s been an incident….”

I think I had offended her somehow. "Hello, I'm John Travo," he said, pointing to his wife. "And my lovely wife, Mary." Mary looked me up and down, her smile condescending.“Hello.” I beckoned to both of them. Mary lifted her nose, “How old are you?” Mary asked me bluntly. I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I’m twenty-nine,” I replied. Mary grew a large smile, “Ahh… Twenty-nine and no children? Afraid to lose that figure, are we?” She looked me up and down, “Not much to lose- probably help us grow a little.” She gestured at her chest and hips. Well. Mary sure didn’t care for me.

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she said, more out of habit than expectation. “Morning, ma’am,” Adonis replied, his voice deep and devoid of any warmth. Lisa sighed inwardly, already resigned to the fact that today’s companionship would be as cold as the previous days. Together, they exited the mansion, the early morning chill nipping at her skin as they approached the sleek black car waiting in the driveway.

Bright

It was written in caps lock. HI! IT IS MARIA. UJU IS DEAD. 9 13 9 19 19 21 SEE YOU SOON!

he replied cutting his words. Sam wondered, “h-how did you know it?” his head is full of confusion. “S-Sorry but I am not gay!” he is stuttering when saying that to him. The man laugh so hard that he is holding his abs. He finally stopped and speaks, “Sam? I am a fan of yours. . . show me your beautiful body again.” He smirked and the laptop chimes once again. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer.

(I'm all good, and you? "Non male" (I'm not bad). "ho sentito della morte di tuo Padre" (I heard about the death of your father). "Accetta le mie più sincere condoglianze" (accept my sincerest condolences). He added. "Grazie" (thank you). "Chi è questa bellazza?" (Who is this beauty?). He referred to Kris. "La mia ragazza" (my girlfriend). "Ah...hai degli occhi buoni come tuo Padre" (ah...you have good eyes like your father). "Forgive me Bella(the beautiful one), I'm Alessandro". He extended his hand to Kris and she took it, smiling shyly.

One week Later Cassidy's POV I watched Starr move sitting on the chair as she continued to the blow air into the balloon. "Babe I said I wanted a pink one," I pointed out and she held onto the mouth of the balloon removing it from her lips. "Isn't this pink?" She asked and I smiled "Baby that's red," Jason pointed out amused walking over to us and she frowned looking down at the balloon. "Okay I think you're losing too much oxygen," I told her smiling removing the balloon from her hands making her laugh.

open my eyes. Someone is holding my hands, is it my mom? Doesn’t feel like, these hands are huge. They are definitely a man’s hands. No. Not him, he’s come back? Why is he talking to my mom? MOM! Do something!!! I can feel my whole-body tense up. I’m shaking. Has he come back to take me? He said he was going to keep me. Did he mean it? I can feel my eyes filling up with tears. Please don’t let him take me away. I won’t go. If he forces me, I’ll kill myself. I can’t live my life like that. “Bella, open your eyes baby, I’m here, moms here now. We’re going to get through this. Just wake up sweetie.” I’m asleep? That’s why everything is strange. I started opening my eyes, they felt dry, even th