Dad's Dungeon Adventure Time Novels & Stories

’ ‘I love you too Katie bear. That was two days ago. Luckily I was able to wrap up just in time to catch the last flight back home. I didn’t call when I landed. I wanted to surprise him. Big gesture. Classic rom-com moment. I punched in the gate code and waited as the iron doors buzzed open. My heels echoed in the cold as I climbed the familiar steps. The front door swung open and my breath caught. Blue eyes. Salt-and-pepper hair. Jaw like a Roman sculpture. Mr. Turner. Jayden’s father, looking every bit the man who turned heads without trying.

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

No doubt he would remind me later. He opens the dungeon doors and we make our way down the steep steps. Torches already lined the walls and Aiden sat in the middle of his cell. A smile appears on his face as we come into view. “Auntie Daphne, Uncle Linc!” He sounded happy to see us. “Where is Dad, he said he was coming back?” “He will be in shortly,” Linc tells him “He is getting you a few bits.” Aiden’s grey eyes flicker to mine “Is mum okay?”

"And... this is how you usually spend family time?" I laughed, the sound echoing through the cavernous halls of the castle. "Welcome to the family, babe. We don't do boring." As we stepped outside, the heat of the Underworld hit me like a familiar embrace. The air shimmered with sulfurous haze, and the distant roar of lava falls provided a fitting backdrop for our destructive game. Dad wasted no time, his hands moving in fluid motions as he conjured a mountain of hellfire grenades and other explosive delights. The pile glowed an ominous red, crackling with barely contained energy.

"I want to see my dad before we go home." "Are you sure that is what you want to do right now?" "Yes, I have put this longer than I should have." When we walked into the dungeon with Adrian still holding my hand I started to feel the anxiety billed in my body. Just the thought of seeing my dad just brings an image of a monster. I don't know what to expect from seeing him, I guess we will find out. Adrian lead us to the last cell on the left that healed my father in. My dad looked right at my belly before he looked at my eyes.

"In his room, you should go get him" "I'm tired" I whined and ambled out from the kitchen and headed up the stairs but reaching my dad's room, I stopped, noticing how the door was wide open with the inside pitch black. I approached. "Dad" I called as I slowly walked into the darkroom. My hand went up in the wall and turned on the switches and the space brightened but I was met with a complete mess with Dad in the midst, passed out without a care in the world with opened bottles of pills scattered everywhere and the disgusting smell of intoxicants filled the air. What was the meaning of this?

The teenage boys groan at Riggs's words while I'm swooning over the fact he called them sons. I walk over to the couch to find Katie in Ash's lap while he braids her hair. Darius sits between Kassius and AC schooling them on how to play his favorite dungeon version of this pixelated block characters game. Something about crafting, mining, and killing things. I kiss the tops of all their heads. "Look you guys are having a good morning. How good are they, Dare?" "AC follows my directions, so he is really good. Kass sucks. He either gets blown up by Creepers or dies in the lava when he isn't killing by going wherever he wants to instead of staying with us," my eight-year-old son explains.

I say as I put the phone on speaker so Wyatt can hear. "What? How is that possible? I just saw Zayden a few minutes ago. Are you sure it's him?" I almost drop the phone. Wyatt and I run to the dungeons. Did he get out? "Jessi, are you there?" My dad asks. "Yeah, I'm here. We're going to the dungeons. I don't know how he would have gotten out. How long was he gone for?" I ask as we reach the dungeon door. Shit, I could have teleported, and we would have already been here. I forgot in my mad rush.

“Honestly, we just want to know if we need to burn the showers or bless them.” Caden opens his mouth to say something smooth—probably some smug, sexy comeback—but the back door slams open before he gets the chance. Dad walks in with Uncle Matt and Uncle Ben, all three of them looking like they just got back from a sauna, sweaty and tired. Dad wears a smirk, with a knowing glint in his eye. Ben’s got a half-eaten protein bar. Matt looks like he hasn’t had coffee in six years. “Hey,” Dad says, frowning as he looks at everyone gathered. “Quick question—anyone down by the training grounds about ten minutes ago?”

monster! "What are you ta-talking about? You are… mates? Aurora is like two deca-decades y-younger than you!" My mother sputtered out in panic, her eyes moving from mine to Alpha Caden's, like she's waiting for someone to call this whole thing a prank.