Ex Dad Novels & Stories

I prattle, everything he said washing over me. This man here now has full ownership of my heart, and I promise never to break his heart as his ex-wife did. He's brutal but a lover regardless. Just knowing he's opened up to me now warms my heart. I love him— my ex-boyfriend's dad. “I'm happy Liam broke up with me,” I say, looking back at him. “If it didn't happen, I wouldn't have known true love. I wouldn't have known what vulnerability is.” He beams, nodding his head. “My son has made many mistakes, but leaving you is the best mistake he's made that I love. What does that tell you, little flame?” He asks smugly.

“Hi, Lily. I’m your dad too. And I’m going to make sure you know how special you are. Every single day.” Jaxon takes Emma from Ronan, holds her close. “I’m the fun dad,” he tells her. “Just so you know. But I’m also the one who’s going to cry at your graduation and scare away boys and probably embarrass you constantly.” He presses a kiss to her forehead. “But I’m going to love you forever. Both of you. So much.” They pass the babies back and forth. Taking turns holding them. Marveling at their tiny fingers and toes.

Ada asks still holding her knees. “I was hated by my father, he tried to destroy me, but my mother’s father kept me safe. I rose from the ashes and killed my father,” Mr. X smiles as he says it. “Not really, he is still alive, but his business is mine. His name in the industry is dead. And he has no idea it was me.” “You have a lot to be proud of. So, I’m guessing your name is not actually X,” Ada looks over at him and meets his eyes.

Dad scoffed, shaking his head. “I have never been more disappointed in you, Dexter. You mean to tell me you chose this whore over Aurora?” He asked. Quinn looked at Dad, offended. “Father in……” Dad cut her off harshly. “Don’t you fucking dare refer to me as that. I will never accept this union of the child in her stomach. I have only one grandchild, and that’s Hailey. And as long as I breathe, I will never let you two get married. You know I don’t give empty threats, Dexter. And this bitch won’t want to see the other side of me,” he snapped. Dad walked away, and I gulped, knowing he doesn’t give empty threats. He doesn’t care about getting blood on his hands, and the police would never know

"Dad" Alex called as he walked towards his father's room.He was a 20 -year -old boy, fair skinned with dreads on his head, A black serpent tattoo coiled into his forearm. He is the only son of Mr Felix ever since the death of his wife in a plane crash.Drug dealing and illegal car racing were the only things that have him a thrill.

Everything seemed to be happening so fast. "But....but I'm not inclined to marriage. Besides, I don't even love this so-called Ciara. Dad, for goodness' sake, we are not in the 90s. How do I even explain this to Melissa, my girlfriend?" Dexter yelled at his Dad as the two almost came to blows.

Her face turned deathly pale. Dad walked over. His back was hunched as if he'd aged a decade in a single breath. "Dex, I'm sorry," Dad rasped. "I used to think you were just acting out, that you were too much trouble compared to Adam. But seeing you like this… I finally realized that the boy who used to whine and throw tantrums was the son we treasured the most." I remained silent. There were no command keywords in his words, so they didn't qualify as valid input.

Aden "You are joking right?" Dad "Do you really think its good time for joke? I am serious Aden. I can't let him ruin my hardwork of decades. I can't see my empire ruining in front of me because of my decision. I am thinking wisely. I have already decided that you would be the CEO and that's final." Aden "But Dad you know nothing is good between me and Xavier. You are going to make everything worse. "

dad said grimly. I was confused. "What asshole?" I asked. "Mark Phillips. My sorry excuse of a father," dad said. his eyes were glowing with anger. Wow, he really is a piece of shit.

Clara offered, flashing a small smile. "Okay, fine." My mom followed them, heading to her room, leaving only Dad and me alone in the hall. "Is that his ex?" I blurted out the question as soon as the opportunity arose. "Yeah," Dad replied, dropping onto the couch with a sigh, rubbing his forehead. "The only ex, apparently." "What? He's only dated once in his life?" "Well, not in that way. She was the only one he was ever serious about." "Their relationship ended on a bad note?”