Novel & Cerita Darling Dad

"The girl fool, what's your plan of action for getting back with your girl?" "Who says I want to?" Damn he blushed just like his daughter. "Man up dog you want her or not?" "Daniel how old are you again?" "Sixty why?" Dad took a draw from his ever- present doobie. "What sixty year old do you know who talks like that?" "One of my orderlies keeps me up to date on the latest lingo among other things." He wriggled his brows at us. If I wasn't use to it my dad would be an embarrassment.

"Dad! Just how long have you been in that tree?" "I followed you guys, I heard that you'll write your masterpiece." Dad said coming towards us. "Yeah." "I think you need me." said Dad and sat beside me. . . . ~10 Years Ago~ . . . Hello, I'm William, William Darcy Jr. 20. And I'm gonna share with you how complicated or let's say fuck-up my life is. I came from a very well-known bloodline in British history, the Darcys'.

“I never knew you'd be the gold digging type." “I don't know what you're talking about, Dariel." “Oh, so now it's no longer dad, it's Dariel. I saw your mum in that stripper clothes and I took her in and clothed the both of you, fed you, put a damn roof over your head and now you call me by my first name, with no respect." “I never wanted to call you dad, stepdad was a better option but my mum pleaded with me to do it." I looked behind his shoulder to see the blonde beauty standing there and watching us.

Is she dreaming? “Darling, did you sleep well? Are you alright?”, asked her father. His eyes looked so worried. “I am fine dad, I guess I am just overwhelmed”, Kris replied. Her parents laughed again. “Not obvious darling”, her parents answered. “Go eat some food and then fix yourself, Alex will come and get you”, her father said. “Alex?”, asked Kris. Her father paused for a while. “Alex, your best friend and your lover”, replied her dad.

(some hours before) Daryl Valerio "I want to see my grandkids before I start to forget everything son!". I sighed and ran a hand through my hair at my father's outburst. I couldn't take it all especially right now. My head was in a different place since the day I went to see Stella and she said those things that I didn't want her to say because I knew they were true.

so how could he cheat? "Now, I would like to make this toast for the woman I love the most, Catherine, my baby..." Alastar smiled genuinely as he held his glass high and looked at her. "Happy birthday, my love. I hope you'll enjoy this day as much as we do." Catherine couldn't feel anything, and yet, she chose to keep her head held up high and return the favor. Cheerful cheers and soft handclaps echoed around the place. All of their friends came, including their close relatives just to join her for her special day.

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”

I nodded and continued eating. Dad Soon cleared his throat, gaining our attention. "Now that you're stable, I think it's time we talk about your wedding" My spoon dropped, creating a loud sound. My what? My gaze instantly went to my dad. He seemed different. He had outgrown his beards, his hair was also lengthy, falling messily on his shoulders, his eyes were an unfamiliar dark green while his jaw was always clenched. The aura and vibe around him were dark and cold. It was like he was on the edge and would snap anytime soon.

Suddenly, Dad and I both heard the door ring, interrupting our conversation. "I'll take it; get dressed; your date might be waiting," Dad jokingly said before landing a kiss on my forehead. I chuckled as I watched Dad leave my room. I wish I could find someone as good as my Dad. Ever since I was a little girl, my dad has always been my superhero. He was the embodiment of everything I admired in a person. Kind, loving, and always there for me, Dad had set the bar high when it came to finding a potential partner. But as I grew older, the harsh reality of the dating world altered my perception.

Rechel said, kissing her husband on the lips. Gorge was relieved. "Darling, you are fortunate to have a wise and kind boss like Mr. Dollan. Do well and do not make many mistakes, do you understand? My dear daughter." This girl nodded her head. "I understand, Dad." Gorge stroked her son's hair and kissed Baby's forehead. "I hope God bless you always, my dear daughter." "I hope so, daddy." Dollan put his suitcase in the trunk of the car, the man was as charming as ever.