Godly Stay Home Dad Novels & Stories

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.

I asked him as a nerve little girl I was "God stays in Heaven and he watches over you from up the sky" he replied me " Can I see God Daddy?" I asked Tristan "Not now, maybe someday" he retorted to me "Which day?" I querried him "When it's time" he responded to me PRESENT DAYS I drifted back my thought as I wouldn't know what happened to my Dad he seems so loving, caring and over protective of everyone at home and wouldn't let us get hurt, I hear mum said he lost his job and our home was taken by bank as dad wasn't able to pay back our loan and so he did leave us all alone, homeless as we walked the street of Brooklyn in the night with no shelter and food, we live in a motorhome Mrs winderfre

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.

Dad said and patted my shoulder before leaving Dy’s office. I nodded my head in silent agreement and tried to calm myself down. I love you so much, Jax. I swear to make your wait more than fruitful. You just turned into my very own personal God and no one and no power can ever stop me from loving my God unconditionally.

- dad says “I will” - I stand up and walk to him hugging his tall figure. “You’ve gone soft dad” - Mike says while he stands up and does the buttons from his blazer “I swear to God I will kill the both of you” - I say with a smile “Amelia” - dad says and I look up at him “Yes?” “Stay away from Ethan” “You already took care of that daddy. He doesn’t even look me in the eyes” - I say taking a deep breath.

"I mean it, Dad. I'm good. Now, go console your wife before she plots her next move against Aiden's mom. We don't want war." Dad throws his head back and laughs. "Of course we don't." "Are you still coming over to the house one of these weekends?" Dad asks. He's been extending invitations for me to visit, but I keep postponing them due to the fear of running into Mom. "I'm lonely at home, and I miss having you around. It's been ages since you've left home, Snugglebug." I roll my eyes at the nickname. Dad works as a DevOps engineer, working remotely from home. I often wonder how he and Mom met and got married, given their demanding jobs.

Frustration because he’s not used to sitting still at times like this but also knowing that there’s not much he can do in his current condition. “I understand how you feel, son.” Dad’s eyes are filled with understanding as he regards Carter. “But you have to focus on getting better. Besides, you’re going to agree with me that you’re of more use in here than out there because if you leave, then Rory’s unprotected.” Carter’s eyes flick to me and his lips form a flat line that tells me he agrees with my dad. “I’m not asking you to be a sitting duck either. You can work from home. When the videos and list get to me, I’ll forward them to you. If you notice anything off, then you let me know immed

“I’m at home. Getting ready to head out with Dad. We’re grabbing dumplings from that cart he likes. He’s been, like… weirdly chill since he came home.” My throat dried out. “How so?” He said. “No cryptic one-liners, or obsessing on work. Just... Dad. Like when I was little. It’s kinda nice.” There it was. Confirmation like a boot to the chest. “J. I need you to listen to me very carefully.” “…okay.” “Don’t go with him.” “What?” “Make an excuse. Say you forgot your wallet. Say you’re sick. Just—don’t go anywhere with him right now.”