Godly Stay Home Dad Novels & Stories

And with my legs crossed, I bet he can see the back of my exposed thigh. He clears his throat beside me and shakes me up, " did you have a great rest, Stella?" He asks as he leans into me, making it all seem natural to avoid suspicion, but from his breathing on the back of my neck, I can feel his smile. He knows how shaken up I am from this close proximity. "Dad, you have a phone and a fucking TV in your study, leave this for us both will you?", She says with a scoff. Always the bratty princess.

"I own those mountains, and I own the men standing guard outside your door. Nobody gets past them, Aiden. Nobody touches my house. I want you to go back to the kitchen, eat your lunch, and protect your stuffed bear until Mommy and I get back tonight. Can you do that for me?" "Yes, Daddy," Aiden whispered back, his voice finally stabilizing, completely calmed by the absolute, unshakable authority in his father's tone. To Aiden, Adrian wasn't a flawed man facing a grand jury; he was an invincible god who could stop the sun from setting if it displeased him. "I'll protect the bear. Come home fast." "We’re already on our way back, son. Go to Mrs. Gable," Adrian murmured, waiting until the line w

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

David makes it obvious to his father, "Papa, take care of them till we can sell them to the other pet shop. We can earn more if none of the six puppies dies. David and Daniele agreed to remind their father because he still appears in good physical shape, "You also take care of yourself well, Papa. Take your rest well, eat well, and be joyful. Don't forget God also." As Aunt Angela arrives with Papa's breakfast on a tray, Daniele jokingly says, "You eat more, Papa, and get fat." Aunt Angela added, "Now, you have no need to object. We will always bring you food here.” David communicates and preaches the goodness of God. That is his vow when he pleaded to God to spare the life of Daniele for hi

“Yes sweetheart.” “Okay… Where’s daddy? I want to talk to him too.” I my hand through my hair. “Daddy had to stop by at work to handle a few things. I didn’t want to stay because you know…boring stuff, so I’m at home now.” That made her giggle. “Okay mummy. I think were going back to grandpa’s place now, so I gotta go. And I have a long prayer slash conversation with God. Daddy works too hard, even God rested after all the work he did. So I’m going to pray that they stop giving dad so much work to do so he can spend more time with you. Then I can come back home!”

He looked up at his Dad who was watching him quietly. “Okay,” Damon said slowly, putting down his box of books on the floor. Max let out a small sigh of relief just as Damon straightened up and crossed his arms, fixing Max with his best no-nonsense-I’m-the-parent look. “I want you back before seven o’clock and remember what I said when you go out on your own. No talking to strangers, no -” “Stay away from funny smells, don’t take it things from strangers, I know Dad.” Max interrupted, hastily tying his shoelaces with a flick of his hand and shrugging on his jacket.

"ʍaʏɮɛ ɮɛċaʊsɛ ʝt ʝs ռօ ʟօռɢɛʀ ʍʏ քʀօɮʟɛʍ, ʏօʊ ɢʊʏs ɢօt ʍɛ ɮaռɨsɦ, ռօ օռɛ stօօɖ ʊք ʄօʀ ʍɛ օʀ ʍʏ աɨʄɛ ʏօʊ aʟʟ sat tɦɛʀɛ aռɖ ɖɨɖ ռօtɦɨռɢ! աɦʏ sɦօʊʟɖ ɨ ċaʀɛ ɦʊɦ?, � �ɛċaʊsɛ օʄ ʍʏ ʄaʏɦɛʀ, ʍʏ ҡɨɖs ɦaʋɛ ɦaʀɖ ʟɨʋɛs ʍʏ աɨʄɛ aռɖ ɨ ʄɨռɖ ɨt ɦaʀɖ tօ sʊʀʋɨʋɛ" "ɨ'ʍ sօʀʀʏ, ʄօʀɢɨʋɛ ʍɛ, ɮʊt ɨ stɨʟʟ staռɖ օռ աHat ɨ saɨɖ" My dad walks to the front door and open it "I think is time to go?" "But I can't we still haven't talked about war and"

I noticed Dad watching Jordan with narrowed eyes, taking in his perfectly coordinated outfit, the way he gestured with his hands when he talked, the subtle rainbow pin on his backpack. "Son, can I talk to you for a minute?" Dad said, his voice tight. We stepped out into the hallway, and Dad immediately launched into it. "I don't like him," he said bluntly. "What? Why? You just met him." Dad looked around to make sure no one could hear us, then leaned closer. "Because he's gay, Max. Any fool can see that." I felt my face burn with embarrassment. "Dad, that's..." "I'm just saying you need to be careful. People like that, they have... agendas. I don't want him getting any ideas about you."

"DAD?! ...Can I just sleep at TJ's for the night? ...I'll get in touch tomorrow and let you know when I'll be there..." " Yes, of course, if you think so?! ...Is TJ... Did you... Did you...?" "No, dad! ...He's like Dwayne, everything's fine, I just can't go home, ...not like this...not now!" dad sighed. "So what am I supposed to do with Jayden now?" »I don't care... But don't tell him where I am... Don't tell anyone! Neither does Dwayne! ...did you hear dad? Neither does Dwayne!!!!«

"I must not see anything wrong about you on the headlines tomorrow else I'll take the first flight to France and drop the thunder on you" "You've been watching a lot of The Thundermans, haven't you?" "Not the point. Just do whatever I say and stay away from old people. They can be very manipulative, okay?" "Yes dad" "If you find anything uncomfortable, leave the party immediately" He said "Oh and for the record, I'm prettier than all three of you combined" "Bye dad!"