I Became A Doting Father Novels & Stories

I asked Dolph, my frustration evident. I groaned inwardly as my father rumpled my hair, which I had taken time to style. "Come, son, don't you miss your old man?" he said, stretching out his hand for me to embrace. "This man," I muttered under my breath, "I'm not a ten-year-old boy that you always ask for a hug," I said, laughing. Despite my protest, I still went ahead and hugged him. After the embrace, my father gave me a knowing look, as if sensing the turmoil within me. "You're growing into a fine Alpha, Kessler," he said, his voice filled with pride.

What a fool I have been! Does he laugh whenever I leave for work first thing in the morning, when I come back with dinner, and apologize for taking a long time? I started laughing before I could stop myself, I laughed because it was funny that I was so stupid. "Mackenzie" His father called in a worried tone. "I'm okay, your son really did a number on me but it's okay" I fought hard to keep my tears at bay. That piece of shit!

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si

" His words sent a thrill through me, but Susan beamed with uncontained joy. I opened my mouth to tell my father the truth, but I hesitated. I remembered Susan's promise—she only needed one day to experience this life, and then she would return my father to me. So, I swallowed my urge to speak. "Dad, uh… Do you need a housekeeper at home?" Susan shot me a look, silently pleading with my father not to keep me around. My fists clenched tightly. I couldn't believe she was going back on her word. My father turned to me, his gaze softening with an unexpected warmth. Then, slowly shaking his head, he murmured, "It's… it's uncanny how much you look like her." He then asked, "Are you married?"

"You are going to be a nightmare of a father, aren't you?" Dante went still. The word father seemed to have taken him back a bit. He looked at the crib, then back at me. "I am a man who protects whatever I find valuable." He admitted. His voice was clean as if he meant every word. "I don't know how to be anything else." He stepped into my space and reached out, his large palm finally settling over my bump. He didn't move. He just let the heat of his hand seep through my clothes.

He nodded his head as he smoothed his palm over the back of Treasa’s head in the nurturing way, that I found sexy as hell. Anyone from the outside looking in would think that Liam was not the fatherly type. Until I ended up pregnant and saw the look of excitement on his face, I didn’t either. The day she was born he went from protective husband to over protective and slightly scary, doting daddy. The thought warmed my heart. Even with all of the changes happening in our relationship, the fact remains that the gorgeous man I was staring at would do anything, give up anything, to remain with us and to stay by my side.

Elaira's POV Aaron didn’t come back for the rest of the night. Not that I expected him to come. Aaron's words were still echoing in my ears. Did he pretend to like me only to get the right of the medicine? I never, in my wildest dreams, thought that Edrick could turn out to be Aaron's father. What kind of person would send his wife to his father's bed! The mere thought of it made my stomach churn. I couldn't believe I chose such a disgusting person as my life partner and trusted him so much.

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

My father explained and I got so maddened by his words. I wasn't surprised, my father had always been the selfish, self-centered and greedy type. "Point of correction, don't you dare address my boyfriend as useless because he is better than you both!" I fired at my dad hotly. "Avery! Mind your words," My mom warned me and I rolled my eyes at her.

She was so tiny and so fragile and so beautiful. I looked at her and felt something shift inside me. A love so deep and so powerful that it took my breath away. "Hello, little one," I whispered. "I am your father. And I am going to love you every single day of your life." The baby opened her eyes and looked at me. And I fell in love. Completely and utterly in love. I walked to Ivy and sat down beside her. She looked at our daughter and smiled. "She is perfect," she said.