I Love Your Dad Novels & Stories

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.

"Can I call you Dad? I really missed him and I can't see him. I really want to have a Dad and a love of a Dad ..." "Sure honey, I will be your Dad from now on."

"She has plenty of complaints about you—says you take after me." I exhaled, leaning against the table with my palms flat on its edge. "Whatever," I muttered. "I don’t give a fuck." Dad’s brows lifted slightly at my bluntness, but he said nothing. A moment of silence stretched between us before I decided to voice the question gnawing at me. "Anyway, Dad," I began, my tone careful but curious. "I need to ask you something." He tilted his head, waiting. "Are you and Mom planning to get back together?"

“She-she poisoned you. It was slow poison, dad. Slow… poison!” I whispered ‘hold it together’ to myself and took another deep breath. “I love you and I really miss you.” Those words were hard to swallow. “The family can never be complete without you.” These were hard to digest. “No one can ever replace you and that’s the problem with great dads.” That was hard to release. “I love you and I know you’re happy wherever you are. I want you to know that I’m happy too. I’m fine… you said it that day, in the letter. That everything would be alright. ‘Tough times don’t last long and I know things will get better for you. When they do, I’ll be the happiest father in the world.’ That has been a chant

" He placed his hand on my stomach and I opened my eyes wide. "Don't be surprised your mother told me, she can't hide things from me. I kissed his cheek, I love you, Dad. When I was little, I always imagined how my dad would spoil me if he was alive, I sometimes hide and cry when I see people with their dads, but here I am with the most amazing father anyone can ever imagine. I love you Dad and thank you for everything, I wouldn't trade you for anything in this world. He held my hand, "Are you ready princess?"

Dad chuckles, “Really? Did I mention that I received an interesting call today? Broken hand, bankrupt company, broken hand, and blacklisted doctor ring any bells?” I lock my jaw. “No.” “I see.” Dad muses before he focuses back on me, “I think you love her.” “I think you're really growing old. Besides, you should remember that the one I want to be my wife is Leah and if you, Mum, and Granny hadn't shoved Athena down my throat I'd be with her. ” “Hmmm.” Dad stands as if he's enjoying this stupid game. But I mean it. I'm not going to let her confuse my thoughts, I may have wavered slightly but that was a mistake I won't make again.

Evelyn asked, her soft eyes nearly pleading with us to break it to her. "Come here... I will tell you," I grabbed her hand and pulled her close to me. This time, Samuel didn't object. I slipped my arms around her, pulling her into my embrace, and kissing her forehead. A sigh of relief slipped past my lips. "You know, I'll be forever grateful to your dad for giving me you," I spoke. "I had no doubts that he was the best friend anyone could ever have, but last night, I became sure of another thing—he's the best dad and the best person. It's not about what's wrong or right, what's logical, or what should be done; he just wants you to stay with the one you love because, for him, you matter more

“Like… you flinch sometimes when Dad speaks to you. You always did, a little, but lately it’s different. It’s like you’re… on edge.” He gripped his mug tighter. His pulse was too loud in his ears. “I didn’t notice,” he muttered. “You didn’t notice,” she repeated, leaning in a bit. “Eli, I know you. You’re not a great liar.” That hurt, because it was true. She reached across the table, laying her hand over his. “Is he giving you a hard time? I know Dad can be… intense. He means well, but sometimes he pushes people without realizing it.”

I cried excitedly, as they chuckled in amusement at my extreme energy. "First of all, I want to thank you, dad, for not letting me die after I was born, and taking care of me while my mother was in a comma for a decade. I can't begin to thank you on all the knowledge that you have given me, you made me wiser than my age, think outside the box, showed me how to be just, nice and good to people, and love everything and everyone no matter the case. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to come this far. From now on, I shall call you my father, because truly; I see as more than just an uncle, you are a perfect father figure to me, and I hope that you'll stay married to my mother, because gen

"Thank dad for believing in me and giving me a second chance." "Trevor you are my son. I love you and I will always be there for you. I may be disappointed in some of your actions, but it does not change the fact that you are my son." My dad gives me a hug. "Now get some rest, you have a lot of packing to do to prepare for your trip to the royal pack."