Father Unrivaled Novels & Stories

I knew he was acting it all up. Uncle Gavin was my dad's right-hand man, and he wasn't that for nothing. His father was a hunter who survived daily on his shooting and hunting kills. After his death, Uncle Gavin picked up the work, striving to survive as his aim grew more accurate and sharper. "Uncle Gavin missing?" I scoffed at the mere thought. I'd never heard of that, unless he just wanted some fun times. I guessed that was the talent my father saw, not to leave to waste. But it was quite sad that I couldn't have him as my right-hand man instead. Still, I was glad he could protect my brother from any harm.

"No one can change it, including you..." Raeleigh was dazed. She didn't speak and just looked at Jepherson. He turned around and stared into the distance, letting go of Raeleigh's hand. He walked to the front and stood there, facing the moonlight. Then, he turned to Raeleigh and said, "My grandfather only has one woman in his life, and my father only has my mother as his wife." "Even for my uncle, it's the same..." "In fact, the Richards family is not as feudal as the world sees it to be. It's just that one has to compromise with current circumstances."

Brother analyzed the whole thing. "What about Uncle Bartholomew, what is he saying about the whole thing?" I asked them. "He kept on apologizing, I don't think is his fault as well." Dad was still the soft hearted man I know, and that's clearly why we are in this mess. "Clearly is his fault! If not will Luna's fiancee suddenly break off their engagement just to marry Uncle Bartholomew's Daughter!" Brother yelled at father, while I felt my ears were ringing.

The code is the key to rejuvenation of their success. Scarlet's father was a devoted employee and the right hand of Russian mafia leader Prince Vangchew. During the time (almost two decades ago) he gave him the secret code before dying that it should be passed to future generations in order to make the Russian mafia stronger. Sherlock Hanes's father, Stalin Hanes, came to know about it and he invaded the house of the Whites. Being the loyal employee of Vangchew, Nathan (Scarlet's father) could at no cost give away the code but ended his life in the process. His wife followed him soon making their only daughter Scarlet who was hardly six years old orphaned.

After marrying Cindy Chapman, I began working for her family's company. Initially, everyone mocked me behind my back for marrying into the family and leeching off them. However, I eventually relied on my own merit to establish a firm foothold within the company. My father-in-law, Eason Chapman, recognized my efforts and appointed me as his new right-hand man. But in a meeting today, Eason suddenly suffered a heart attack. Without a second thought, I carried him on my back, got us into my car, and rushed toward the nearest hospital.

“If Rachel is such a good mother, then why don’t you go be her child’s father?” “Oh! You’re already Aileen’s dad, aren’t you? Back in the forest, you kept calling yourself ‘Daddy Carlson’ like she was your own.” “I told you a thousand times—I’m an Alpha. I’m the father of the whole pack! Aileen lost her father. What’s wrong with me looking after her?” “Are you the last male in Moonshadow Pack?” I used to wonder about it, so I secretly ran paternity tests on Carlson and Aileen—more than once. Every time, the result was the same. They weren’t blood-related.

Sure, he had some health issues, but Mommy was a doctor! Perfect match. But the moment he ran into this uncle? Plans changed. Handsome. Rich. Calm. No wedding ring in sight. Totally single! And from his experienced, mature, wise perspective—this man was WAY better than Uncle Hank. High quality. Top tier. No comparison. ***

Dad looked around curiously. "Well, Uncle Max. It's your Son-in-law. Do you want to show him Indian movies so that you won't have to chase him like Henrick?" Oliver walked over to hold on to father's arm and pointed out at Irvin’s who was looking down on him with anticipation. "Huh, alright. I knew enough. Irvin has been a bit stubborn. Son, I have heard enough. Come back here and live with the family. I promise that I will take good care of you and your brother." Everyone was amazed at what dad just said, including me.

Brandi “Sweetie,” Dad calls. I open my mouth, and he feeds me a bite of mango as I rest my head on his shoulder. It’s been a month since we reunited in the hospital, and he’s been living with us—I’ve never been happier. Waking up to him daily, hugging him—it’s a dream I never thought I’d live again. But it’s real. He’s here. He’ll walk me down the aisle, meet his grandkids, share every milestone, and hear about the tough times. Telling him about Colin’s abuse was brutal, but it lifted a weight—he blamed himself, wished he’d done more, but I convinced him Colin and Theo were the culprits. Speaking of Theo, his trial’s months away. I can’t wait for Dad to get justice. Dad revealed Theo was his

Raveen just wanted Lavina to know that the only thing Lavina needed was him. “Still dealing with Swan? Didn't Uncle Louis finish the rest?" Raveen was having a conversation with his father on his phone. He was still lying on the bed with his chest naked. He shifted his gaze from time to time to the woman next him who had fallen asleep after their hot bed activity earlier. It was nice to remember what they did previously. Raveen was very satisfied.