Godly Stay Home Dad Novels & Stories

I said. He crossed his arms across his chest and asked, “What are the two golden rules?” I gulped, “Never trust anyone and always be vigilant.” “Great to hear you remember it.” He said, “Adrain told me what happened at the meeting. I am proud of you. You even pulled out the safe room incident.” “He deserved it,” I retorted. “He did. Now eat something and then we will train. We need to increase your strength,” he said. I sighed and grabbed a granola bar. I don’t believe I am currently capable of swallowing anything. Ignoring my father’s accusing glare, I chewed the bar. My father was heading to the gym when I finished my coffee and began to make my way to my room.

We thank God for restoring the family again. My dad left drinking, clubbing immediately; His friends had been calling him to come, he had to tell them that his wife was back, there was no reason returning to his vomit. He withdrew immediately and promised his wife that he had learnt his lessons and wouldn’t expose his family to such attacks again. Family is important. Family must be protected from intruders. I was really proud of him for taking his stand.

When Clyde left the gloominess somehow affected my son as we sat on the passenger seat heading for school Alexander spoke. “Mommy, did you miss Daddy already?” I tried to hide the sadness in my heart by forcing a cheerful smile while answering him. “ Son, we should not dwell on that, instead we should get used to daddy not being home sometimes because your Dad has a big responsibility as a businessman he has people working under him and sometimes these people need your Dad's guidance.” I don't know if Alexander will truly understand what I mean but surprisingly he nodded his head and hugged me tight.

“I think it’s wise if you work from home for a few weeks. Kennedy has made it sound like you have a problem with alcohol and maybe some other substances. And she was scared for her safety. Perhaps a retreat might be an option. We can say you went to rehab or, -“ “No, I can work from home, but I am not leaving for some retreat.” “Or, um.” God, she was a nervous mess. “Maybe a visit to another country. Once again, I don’t think it’s wise for your image and that of the company if you continue to be seen with Ripley and her children.” “Too fucking bad.” Dad sighed, his hands in his hair. “Think of the company, Cassius. She’s just a woman. It will be only for a week or two.”

Then he brought his face closer to mine, and whispered, "I'm really tired of being here, Addison. Can't you tell Doctor Shofia to let me go home?" I chuckled at his words and shook my head quickly. "Dad, even Shofia wouldn't just let you go home like that, after all, Shofia isn't your doctor and she doesn't have any authority over that." Dad frowned at my words. But, I know that you're just being casual and not angry. "Will we stay at home or at your house with Damon if I come home?" Father asked again.

“Wait. Just like that? No dramatic monologue? No contract signed in blood? No tactical retreat through a hidden tunnel?” “No,” Dad said, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. “Just a father letting his son go home.” The word home hung in the crisp morning air, vibrating with a different kind of intensity this time. It wasn't a rejection of this mansion, and it wasn't a permanent goodbye. It was a bridge. Adrian stepped up beside Dad, waving dramatically at us as I began to back down the stone steps. “Bye, Elias! Bye, Bella! Tell the other characters I said hi! Don't forget to text me the gossip!”

I can't remember anything about Rebecca Jail because I am not Rebecca Jail! James smacked Jeff over the head for saying that and then he tried to sugar coat what Jeff just said. "What he means by that is that our father is a stay at home dad." I laughed. A full belly aching laughter. "Are you serious? That's the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. A stay at home dad. How is he comfortable with doing that?" "Well,he got laid off his former work some months ago and it has been difficult trying to find another job now in this economy." James answered.

Daddy is a pastor in our church, so whenever Ashton is meeting some guy that he's chatting on Twitter, I always lie for him and tell dad that he is in a prayer meeting or whatnot. "Tsk! Let them do what they want as long as they do not break God's law." Daddy replied and he was obviously drunk. I can't help but smirk when I heard what dad just said, the others might think that Ashton and I are very lucky with our parents because they give us the freedom to do what we want but I don't think so, we don't really have the freedom to do whatever we want because the one thing that Ashton and I wanted was deemed taboo and unholy, and Ashton is doing it right now, he's meeting this guy named Sebasti

I feel blessed to have such friends in my life. "No one needs to stay here. Every one go home and rest. I'll be staying here." Every one turned around to see who it was. To my surprise, it was deadly demon. Am I dreaming? He's saying that he'll stay here for me? The one who doesn't even stop going to office on weekends will stay here for me??? "He's right, he'll stay here. We shall leave now." said dad. Dad had a smile on his face. Why is dad smiling?

my dad murmurs and gives us both a look, "Go enjoy the day, take my son out." I perk up and start nodding, looking a Saint expecting the worse, but getting a simple nod in return. "Alright. Take Brody with you," he tells my dad, making Brody’s eyes get wide in worry, "You want to stay here so bad, you need to get used to it. Go help the Boss." Brody sighs like he doesn't love that idea, but nods and follows my father out of the house. I stay there, looking at my boyfriend.