Dear Dad Movie Novels & Stories

"Sir, today is the tenth day. The fire house is so hot, no person could endure it for this long." Yesterday's smell had led the housekeeper to guess the truth. He must be tormented inside, knowing that just a few hundred yards away lay a decomposing corpse. Imagine how sickening that knowledge must be. "Yes, Dad," Amber chimed in. "Scarlett must have reflected on her mistakes by now. Please let her out." Hearing Amber's words, my father's expression softened immediately. "Very well, if that's what you want." He turned back to Edward, his tone dismissive. "When she comes out, inform her that I've canceled her cards. She can get a job and earn her own money from now on. I don't have room in th

“It’s too sweet. “Even sweeter than the drink Mom had in the hospital that day.” Sniffing back a sob, I tried hard to suppress the tremor in my voice. “Happy birthday, Artie. “Mom misses you.” That night, Logan set off fireworks all night long for Jenny’s son. I, too, sat beside my son’s portrait and finished the birthday cake. Dawn came, and I returned to my room to pack my bags. At that exact moment, Logan got home. “Artie, Dad’s back! “There was an emergency mission last night, so Dad couldn’t make it to your birthday.

In my past life, I threw myself in front of a truck to save my father. I ended up with both legs shattered beyond repair, permanently disabled. He looked down at me in my wheelchair. "You're nothing but an embarrassment to the Carrington name." Then he brought his mistress and her son into our home without a shred of shame. At the company gala, he replaced me with his illegitimate son. "We can't have people asking questions at the banquet. Brandon will go in your place. It's not like we're taking anything from you." My mother was framed by the mistress and died in a psychiatric facility. I was locked in a basement, cut off from water and medication, and left to rot. The mistress became

Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious?

Victoria "Dear, where were you last night?" asked my Dad as soon as I sat at the dining table. I purposely woke up late to avoid seeing him, but it seemed he was waiting for me, as it was already past lunchtime, and he was only eating now. "I just ate with friends, Dad. Why?" I calmly answered the person I hate the most in the world—my father, Arturo Caloia, known as the kindest government official in the country but an evil father to me.

, I said, my lips almost tearing apart for smiling too hard. " You're welcome dear", mom said. " Mom?" " What is it?" she rolled her eyes, chewing what was in her mouth. " You're not dad". " Says who? I and your father are one", she said, mimicking the voice of the monkey priest in The Lion King movie. We burst out in laughter. The sound of laughter made the aroma of the pancake more pleasing.

"Good. What movie should we watch next, then? Would a romcom do it for you?" "I guess so" "Good" I leaned more into him, pressing my head into his chest and loving the warmth of him. I felt safe, understood and comfortable with him. Lucius Devine, my late father's friend. If he was my father's friend, then he should know about my dad, right? If I couldn't ask my mum about my dad, then I could ask him. "What type of man was my dad? Please tell me the truth. I am an adult and you don't need to sugarcoat things for me"

Just as Officer Newman slammed his fist against the wall, your father bolted into the bedroom, and Officer Newman followed him inside. The moment he said that, I knew it. Officer Newman had entered the study. When he came back out, he became just like the others. His eyes were glazed and empty. The other officers waited for his orders, but instead, he smiled and walked straight over to uncuff Dad himself. "This was just a misunderstanding. I've just learned that Elizabeth was in a car accident recently. All her injuries came from that, and her father had nothing to do with it." And just like that, Dad walked away a free man.

Carly, still lurking near the wall, smirked, clearly enjoying the chaos she’d helped create. “You two… hiding something?” Dad demanded, his eyes sharp, calculating. I pressed my forehead to Jace’s chest, feeling the rapid thrum of his heartbeat. “Dad… it’s complicated,” I whispered, the forbidden closeness now mixed with the urgent danger of being caught. Jace’s jaw tightened. “He’s not here,” he repeated, voice low and dangerous. “Whatever you’re looking for, it’s not in this shed.” Dad’s eyes softened just a fraction as he looked at me, but the tension in his stance didn’t waver. “Aria… you need to tell me everything later. Right now, I just need Jason.”

Narrator’s POV— ( Past Life) “Dear Dad, Trust this letter finds you and mom in good health! I know you must be very sad and devastated after losing me and I can’t even bring myself to imagine what it must be like to lose a grown up daughter whom you have loved more than anything in the world!