I Love Your Dad Novels & Stories

I part my lips, and the lie rises up, jagged, catching against my throat like it doesn’t belong there. “I love him, Dad.”

"Dad is a good man. No matter what the case may be." Slowly, I shook my head. "Leo, eat your food and we can talk about this later, okay?" Leo shrugged. "Okay." He said then glanced down to push a piece of toast into his mouth before continuing. "Mom? You're free to marry another man if you want. I'll never be angry for that. I'll respect him. But I'll never love him as much as I already love my Dad. Because no one will ever replace my Dad in my heart. He's the best."

Son, When you’re reading this, I hope all hatred that you had inside your heart will vanish, I wish that the pain that I caused you for almost 25 years will be gone, just like me, I am sorry for all the stupid things I have done to you, every day I wish I could turn back the time and make everything right, I want to hug and kiss you again, I want to feel your warm embrace and especially I want to hear the word DAD and LOVE from you which I haven’t heard for almost forever. I might not be able to see you grow, to see how you become successful but always remember that self-growth is a spiral, we keep returning to the lessons we need to learn over and over again until they’re assimilated. Be st

we both chuckled, “I love you Dad” “I love you Lisa,” after a short pause, “I miss you Amelia,” Dad said softly. I smiled sadly and whispered, “I love you Mom and I miss you so much,” slowly I drifted off to sleep with the thought of lying in my mothers arms instead of my dad, hearing her soft whisper, “I love you Lisa baby.”

"I love you so much dad, you know that right?" "Of course I know that! You know how much I love you right?" Dad said in return; this was our thing, mom showed her love through baking and forehead kisses and dad, well dad was hugs and worried thoughts, dad watched and worried while making sure I always knew I was loved.

His eyes were closed but just after a few moments, he opened them. "Dad," I whispered as tears started to form in my eyes. I am such a worthless daughter. I can't even do anything to save my father. I know that I am a huge disappointment for him. In his eyes, I am nothing but worthless person but I still love him. I love my father so much and I do not think that will change.

I can’t help but laugh, “you both are disgusting, you know that right?” “I know that, son” dad replies, “make me a grandpa soon then I might consider being less shameless” “You can be shameless all you want!” The two of them burst out laughing. Dad loves mum, he loves her more than his life and you can bet on that. “Make sure you take care of yourself and come over soon okay? I will make all your favorite food” “Sure mum. I love you” “I love you too, son”

"And yours?" I looked down at my hand and fiddled with my fingers as I willed myself not to cry. I looked up at him to see him watching me intently. "My Dad is the sweetest man I've ever met. He cares a lot for his kids and calls us out when we do wrong. I think that's what I love about him. His honesty. He doesn't care if you're hurt or not. All he wants you to know is that you did wrong and I think that's what I love about him. And my mum? Before she died, she was just too sweet. While my Dad had his bad days, she never had any. She was always there to remind us that he was going to be back to his normal self. And she loved to cook and surprise us with treats. She literally did everything

I crawl up to him, kneeling as I wrap my arms around his torso and rest my head on his lap. “No, it won't.” I whimper. “But I don't want you to feel that you have to fight through the pain and stay with me.” I begin. “I love you, Dad. I always will, and when you see the light with Mum and Rose standing under it. I don't want you to hesitate.” My voice breaks and I can feel my father’s body shaking beneath me as he too is crying. “Set yourself free from this horrid earth and go be with them.”

Izzy blurted out, "Seriously?" I asked. "Fuck yeah, she's possibly the sexiest most beautiful woman who's ever lived." "On that we're in agreement, apart from you of course." Izzy giggled at me covering my arse. "What about dad?" I asked. "I love dad, but he hasn't done anything other than hugging me." "I think he's mum's bitch. He does what she says." "I think you're right," Izzy giggled again. "You and I love each other. We also both love mum with a passion."