Darling Dad Novels & Stories

It's fun to watch them, they were just like her dad when we left because it was Elizabeth's birthday. I missed those days but until then, I missed it but I don't want it to happen again because it's different now. Gone, we're gone, we're done dating. _ (Flashback) "Daddy you want?" My son asked Daren. His dad is driving now while my son is in constant contact with his dad, he wants to feed him. This is Daren who accepts every bite of his son so I just laughed at the two of them. "It's unfair, what about mommy sweetie?" Frowning at the promise.

“What’s going on, Dad? Mom’s countenance at dinner changed too. He hesitated. “Did we go bankrupt or something? She mentioned the London deal. Was it that bad?” His father gave a small, nervous laugh, then exhaled slowly,“It’s nothing about the London deal, son.” He positioned the ball, adjusted his stance, eyes narrowing on the fairway ahead. “It’s… I’m dying.” The words came so calmly that for a second, Damon thought he’d misheard. He forced a grin, half in disbelief. “You’ve been here for what, six years now? A change of scenery, Dad—that’s what you need.”

So, I warned Damon not to discuss anything that happened to avoid a sudden shock to Dad. Damon and I tried to act calmly as if nothing had happened to us and made Dad suspicious. Damon pushed the wheelchair I was sitting in closer to the bed. On the bed, he could see our presence, his face smiling warmly as he looked at me. I could see the longing in his old eyes that almost brought tears. I missed him so much. "Addy... your beautiful daughter." Dad's voice still sounded stiff and stuttered. I knew that it was only a matter of time because soon, it would return to the way it was before.

SCARLETT “I demand half of all his cash and assets! I have been married to him for over twenty years, I deserve good compensation,” Dahlia yells at the top of her voice in Dad’s new mansion that he bought for him and his new sweetheart, my mama bear, Lexi.

"You know what happened later, Darryl has always been quietly helping the orphanage. Kate is also assured that Darryl has a new life that he always wanted." "The life he's always wanted..." Regina involuntarily mumbled repeating Charles' words. "What about you? How did you meet Darryl again?" "Ah, that's because he came to me. According to what he told me, when he was 20 years old, his 'father' died due to a sneak attack by the enemy. His father's mafia organization is in a dangerous situation so he needs help from someone he can trust."

I tilted my head away from her hand. I looked up at them. "Mom said everything is mine. Nobody touches it." Dad's face fell. "What do you know? You're a kid. Your mom spent every day scheming." The doorbell rang. A steady, low voice carried in from the front hall. "Excuse me. Is Mr. Alex Caldwell home?" The study door opened. A man in his forties walked in: gray suit, wire-rimmed glasses, black briefcase. He stopped in front of Dad.

Ethan snapped out of his daze, forcing a weak smile. "Just not feeling up to it lately." Linda stirred her creamy mushroom soup with a silver spoon, her voice warm and motherly. "Young men—you work too hard, forget to take care of yourselves." "Don't end up like your father. Running himself ragged day and night, skipping meals like they're nothing." Gerald tapped his knuckles on the table, the sound sharp and rhythmic, cutting through the silence. His gaze swept over father and son, cold and unyielding.

Frowning, I pulled my phone out to call her and immediately I pressed the phone to my ear, I froze. Her dad had just walked into the living room, shirtless, and holding a glass of wine, and we were both staring at each other in silence. My phone slipped out of my hand at that moment and Stacy answered the call as it fell. “Hey Jenny, what's up?” She chirped excitedly, her voice reverberating through the dead silent living room, but I couldn't bring myself to speak. I was shamelessly staring at her shirtless father and I couldn't even think straight.

Act! "You called us here?" My dad asked hesitantly, his head tilted to the side but still hasn't seen me sitting so straight like a bowstring just a few feet away from him. I'm sure my dad thought this was all about Flora's death, and he should watch his words so he won't upset his alpha more. If only he knew what is about to hit him right now, he wouldn't have been so cautious about Alpha Caden's feelings. I don't think the man has feelings left to hurt. He is a monster.

I said as a tear drop fell from my eye. “Now get in and live your best life baby,” My dad said as he opened the door of the taxi he had just hailed. I got into the taxi and smiled at my dad. “Goodbye daddy.” With one last glance, I watched my dad shut the door and the taxi drive off. The ride wasn’t so long and in no time we got to Antonio’s home. His house was very pretty, it was a modern studio kind of duplex. I knocked on the door and waited for a response. This new life made me quite anxious.