Father On Shameless Novels & Stories

A side-eye from Mom renders her mute. “Definitely because of your son,” Tristan tskks. “I was the only prize you couldn’t have, but your son never even had to try.” “You boy fucker,” Mom grimaces, voice trembling with rage. “If the bullet wound didn’t kill you, the shame should’ve done it. Yet you bask in your promiscuity after everything you did?” “I’m hard, bad, and a little bit mad, but shame is a luxury I can’t afford.” His eyes flit to me. “Not when I have something to be proud of.”

"Damn. It's Gross! Guys please get a room! Or don't do it in the living room during broad daylight!" I said waving my hand in the air in a dismissive way. Due to my sudden voice and an uninvited, unexpected appearance at the scene which I sure as hell that old man of mine wouldn't like even a bit , considering I just disturbed his lovey dovey moment with his little wife whom he dots on very much and when I say very much I meant it as he literally is whipped for my Paa, my lovely Paa who quickly jumped down and hurriedly pushed that stinky mate of his away from him with red tomato like cheeks making that barbarian ex Alpha King mate of his groan in frustration, who seems to not like the sudde

Her ripped shorts, baggy t shirt, denim jacket and sweaty face. "Where have you been?" His father asked with a disgusted face. "I was with my friends." Jade said. "Look at you." He gave a long glare from top to bottom. "I can't even imagine what people will say after looking at you like this." "Oh you still care for the reputation." She snapped. "You are my daughter, Shawn Halston's daughter, all dirty and sweaty." He stressed his words. "Wow! You remembered you have a daughter." She said sarcastically.

I assumed he would ignore it, but he answers and I hear my father's voice on the other end. "Anthony, Sebastian, congratulations are in order." My father decides to pretend I'm not there, which I'm pretty much used to. Nothing new about that. Nope. Nothing at all. I mean it hurts a little, but really, it's no big deal. I clean the plate and get a toffee pudding for desert. Fiona groans and I turn to look at her. "Where do you fit all that?" "I guess it goes here." I discretely point to my breasts.

Like their is an incident where Naomi couldn't score good due to her Ill health but her father scolded her and gave her lectures almost a week . "You are a failure and you will always be.... You don't have a will to win... You coward " Was the words of her father... She thought everything will change after high school but it turned worst... Her father was never satisfied... And now when her so called husband is on the news for his scandals, she is expecting to hear a long ass degrading speech from her father.. She sighs " You find it funny right?? Than wait you will get more things to laugh at today... Like looking at my defeated face. How funny it will look right!!!" She gave a fake chuc

"I wish I were and I'm sorry to break your heart, but I've grappled with these feelings for years, feeling dirty and ashamed, unable to rid myself of this truth that I had tried so hard to bury. This had kept me from pursuing any serious relationships, knowing deep down that I couldn't continue living a lie.” My mom kept saying “No,” and tears streamed down her face, she reached out to me, her voice trembling with shame. "Oh, Kenneth, my dear sweet boy, how could you? We raised you better than this. We never imagined our son would choose such a sinful path." My dad was outraged, his voice rising with each word. "Damn it, Kenneth, we're ashamed of you. You've disappointed us in ways you can't

"Then prove it. Give me a hug, son." The beseeching throb in the man's voice was his undoing. Adam leaned down and hugged his father as the tears began to pour unbidden. "Why dad? Why did you never tell us?" The question he'd been needing an answer to so badly. "Why did you hide something so serious from us?" It was Guille who asked this. His father sighed sadly. "I felt ashamed. I've never been a good father and to suddenly be asking for your help. . . I wanted to fight this on my own, learn my lessons from it so that I could get close to my sons properly and not because I was sick."

This could wait for as long as the baby bump doesn’t show my shame. I mentally palmed my head as I rebuked myself for calling the baby in my womb a shame. She isn’t a shame, but an evidence of my list for Eros West.. “What is on your mind?” Dad asked. He was putting on the baseball shirt I got him three years ago and a faded Jean shorts that showed off his swollen old wrinkled legs. He had five days stubble on his face, which made me wonder if Stephanie was waiting for me to come and do it. If she was, it was perfect. It helped with the extra father to daughter bonding moment.

“It’s going fine, dad. I just sent a red note on her locker, she’s probably trembling in fear now.” “A note? Who the fuck do you think you’re dealing with? Do you fucking think we are pulling some kind of a prank?! ” The guy shivered in shock upon hearing the anger in his dad’s voice. The last thing he wants is to disappoint him. “Pull yourself together! Act like a man, you’re not a child anymore for fucking sake!” The phone call ended and he pulled his hair out of frustration. Damn it! Shane Croven should know her place. She and her father are both pains in the ass, he thought and threw another dart.

Pointing at Little Apple, Jason said grumpily. "Now you don’t need me to plead for you, do you?" Little Apple curled his lips and said. "Plead for me? Do I need you to plead for me? I feel it a shame to do so." Jason said disdainfully. Little Apple widened his eyes. "As a father, can you be so shameless?" Jason grasped Little Apple's hand, felt his pulse after a while and said, "The only outstanding thing about you is your strong body. You have inherited this from me, so you really don't have anything to be proud of."