Father In Law Novels & Stories

I will be a caring and thoughtful husband to my precious darling! Father-in-law: Objection!! Why is my credit being assigned to him?!? It was me who was a caring father to my little girl, not this scoundrel! I even said my baby girl is overworked and tired and stuff, but did he ask about her wellbeing at all?? He literally came to his fiancée’s house and let alone ask about her, he didn’t even mention her!!! Not one word!!! щ（ﾟДﾟщ） Blackie: Hehe. Good luck trying to talk some sense where there is none. Now you know how I, a sane AI system, feel next to those two retards. ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌

So there was no way I was going to let anything happen on a day like this. “I can’t believe you are going to make me the father-in-law to the king,” father said as soon as he held my arms, and I held my tongue from giving him the nastiest reply I could think of. It was my day for crying out loud; all he had to do was just pretend not to think about himself for the first time!

" His words sent a thrill through me, but Susan beamed with uncontained joy. I opened my mouth to tell my father the truth, but I hesitated. I remembered Susan's promise—she only needed one day to experience this life, and then she would return my father to me. So, I swallowed my urge to speak. "Dad, uh… Do you need a housekeeper at home?" Susan shot me a look, silently pleading with my father not to keep me around. My fists clenched tightly. I couldn't believe she was going back on her word. My father turned to me, his gaze softening with an unexpected warmth. Then, slowly shaking his head, he murmured, "It's… it's uncanny how much you look like her." He then asked, "Are you married?"

There was no way I was going to regard this man with that title. “He's not my father in law, dad. He's just the father of a criminal and he would be my father in law only over my dead body. If you want that to happen, you might as well kill me right now since that's what your plan would eventually do.” I turned to face my father properly. “Just to clarify. I will never mate with Astrid. Not even if she was the last female on earth. You of all people should know this. I can't believe you even asked that of me.”

“That's my father”, Adrian responded bewildered. He turned to the excited old man and raised a questioning brow. “Oh my! You look just like him”, the farmer responded hastily “Where is he now?”. Adrian felt confused, but obviously, the old man seemed acquainted with his father in the past. “He is late, he died ten years ago”, Adrian responded. The farmer’s countenance dwindled. “I am sorry, he was such a good man”, the farmer affirmed. “How are you acquainted with him?”, Adrian questioned curiously.

Greeting them every morning was my daily thing. “Good to see you, son," my father, Anthony Di Fiore, greeted me. He was known as an intelligent and strong ruler who governed his people with strict laws. Like him, I detested when people encroached on my territory. “Father, why are you looking so sad?”

he hesitated, his words trailing off before he reluctantly added, "Father-in-law." The mention of that title sent a shiver down my spine, reigniting the pain inflicted by the people I was supposed to consider my family. "You lost that right..." I scoffed, my tone dripping with disdain. "No, what am I even saying? You never had that right because you were never a father-in-law to me," I hissed, my voice trembling with fury. His expression softened, a flicker of remorse crossing his face. "I know I've made mistakes but I'm here now because I want to make things right while there is still time."

He’s surprisingly receptive, and it doesn’t take too long before we’re laughing our heads off over very insignificant things. My father in-law is an old man, almost too tired of this life, fed up with the same routine. He needs a form of relaxation, and I’m going to use his need against him. I was searching for a piece of the puzzle, but I got two. Alejandro Vastlav and Zakone Vastlav. Men.

As the press passes by asking the Shawn's about the loss of Jimmy Shawn and how it's going to affect their lives henceforth. “Father in-law lived a happy and fulfilled life. It hurts that he is no more, but he'd left a legacy to be emulated behind. He was such a loving father to me and my husband and my sister in-law. But he was much more amazing to his grandkids, Lan, Sophia and Diana. He was so loving that he doted on them. He corrects our mistakes but doesn't throw us off like filth. That's an important part of his personality that I promise myself to imbibe. And today I would like to apologise to my daughter, Sophia Shawn.

And just like that—her stomach dropped. Victor. The last man she ever wanted to see. Her husband’s father. The ghost that haunted their family without saying much. Always watching. Always pulling strings. His black coat was spotless. His shoes shined. His silver rings caught the light like they had something to say. But his eyes—that’s what stopped her. Cold. Flat. Cruel. “You’ve been busy,” he said, voice low but clear. She stared, throat tight. “How did you find me?”