Novel & Cerita Father Daughter Romance

It was the first she hadn't seen her father for that long. "Honey, daddy is at work. He will be home soon," I lulled her although it was only early in the afternoon. "I want to see daddy," she sounded so gloomy and I did not expect for her tears to fall. I was a bit worried that she might throw a tantrum sooner. I couldn't blame her to feel that way because Denver spoilt her with his time since we lived together. The two of them were very much attached to each other and their bond was unbreakable. Honestly, I felt Catie had gotten closer to him than to me. Nevertheless, I got no complaints about it. I knew that theoretically, the father and daughter connections are stronger compared to mothe

He looks at me again. “You have a girlfriend?!” I gasp. I can’t help but clap my hands as a smile breaks out across my face. “Dad, that’s wonderful! I’d love to meet her. Unless she’s like Catherine and then I’m going to have to take you aside and give you a lecture about your taste in women. My father laughs. “Yeah, I’d let you, too. No, she’s nothing like Catherine. She’s warm. Caring. You’d like her a lot.”

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

"You can’t make me." Her father took a slow step forward. "You are my daughter," he said. "And you will obey." A shiver ran down her spine. Lina took a step back. "You promised me a choice," she whispered. "You said—" "I said you had **duties.** And you do." His voice was cold, final. "You think you can run from this, Lina? That you can run from your mate?" She clenched her fists. "Dane isn’t my mate. He’s my **prison.**"

"Everyone, come take a look! This is the woman who incited her daughter to harm herself for money! She lost her job and her daughter was expelled, yet she's still hanging around! No wonder her man left her. A woman like her brings nothing but bad luck!" She grew more animated, now stepping forward to point at my daughter. "And this little liar! Raised without a father, she's already lying and cheating at such a young age! She's only gonna get worse when she grows up! I think she should be sent to juvenile prison!" "Shut your mouth!" My blood boiled, and I yelled. "I'll say what I want!" She put her hands on her hips. "If you don't want people to talk about it, don't do it, crazy woman! And t

Made sense—why would a future daughter-in-law actually seduce her future father-in-law? Just as I was starting to forget the whole thing, she called me one day. Her mother and older sister had come to visit. They wanted to play cards and needed a fourth player. I didn't think twice. I agreed. Since my son and his fiancée had rushed into their engagement, they'd skipped a lot of formalities. I'd only met her uncle. Never her mother or older sister. I'll admit, I felt a little curious. When I arrived, I realized every woman in this family was drop-dead gorgeous.

I am Mel Lockwood party planner with a bitch of an attitude. I am engaged and I am utterly in love with my fiancé. My dad approves of him, not that I really care about that. My best friend, she is my dad’s best friend daughter. Hey, we grew together learning how to fight and how to be the best at what we do. Failure was never an option. Welcome to my story.

I questioned him with raised eyebrow “Oh.. no I won’t let that happen, I was getting Jacob married to their only daughter Lisa Smith, just to complete this merger between their Fashion and pride.inc and our Kinght.inc, but that bastard son of mine ruined it because of his uncontrolled dick that just keeps on fucking any women….” my father added growling loud

“Look how long it took Catherine and Caitlin to find the right men.” “Yes, I know, but . . . I’m not the type of . . . person who . . . you know.” “No, I don’t know.” “You know . . .” she repeated uncomfortably. “Like affection and have . . . those type of feelings. You know. Romantic type feelings.” Her father laughed lightly. “Daughter, everyone has romantic feelings and want physical affection. Your issue is that you haven’t met the right man to bring it out of you yet.”

She found someone else while he was intoxicated, which explained the marks on her. My dad felt like a complete fool, and his gaze toward Fiona turned icy. Now utterly panicked, Fiona fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face. “That was all a moment of confusion! I really loved you, Damon!” Those words ignited the smoldering fury within my dad. “Don’t you insult the meaning of love! What right does a woman with multiple affairs have to talk about love? Those moments we shared make me sick! “I wouldn’t even dare lay a finger on my daughter, yet you’re throwing punches and wielding knives! If it weren't for the law, I swear I would kill you!”