In Love With Dad Novels & Stories

dad said excitedly. Yeah let's go meet my dad's wife. Man my father is like a kid who just got candy from his nana. It's good to see dad like this it's been nearly 5 years now. Dad said I should go inside because he wants to get our things from the car. Just as I was about to knock a fucking goddess open the door like man she's got beautiful tanned skin,beautiful blue eyes you could drown in,small nose and full kissable lips. I didn't even realise I was staring nope scratch that admiring this goddess before me until she cleared her throat.

“It’s as if I don’t have a father. I don’t feel any paternal love from you, Dad. You only keep giving me money. Money can’t buy everything, you know. And it definitely can’t buy the affection that I lack.” “Sorcha, I…” Her father tried explaining, but she didn’t give him a chance. “Just leave, Dad. I want to sleep.” For a moment, something flickered in Damien’s eyes. Regret? But just as quickly, it was gone—replaced by the same distant father she had always known. He remained silent for a minute, then sighed. "Fine. Get some rest." And just as he made to stand up, her phone buzzed with an incoming message.

I love the idiot. My dad told Trevor that I am no longer interested in getting married to his son and he stopped picking his calls. I tried to let go of my plans to get him in every possible means but the thought of seeing him someday with some woman made me pick up the interest of getting him no matter what. Father wouldn't understand. No one will understand how much I love him. Aidan is everything that I want and need in a man.

I frowned. “That won’t happen anytime soon, dad.” I said as I chuckled. As if someone will like me. “I love you, my precious daughter.” My dad said. I cried a lot more. “I love you too, dad!” The host called another man for me to dance. I wiped my tears. I hope my make up is not yet ruined. Some of them are my uncles and my dad's workmates.. Some of them are my godfather that I don’t really know.

"Oh?" "You saw that stupid book too?" Something in my suddenly calm eyes made him freeze. His pupils exploded. He stared at me in disbelief. "You’ve known this whole time?" I let a cold, thin smile curl my lips. "Of course I did." "Why do you think I stopped loving you out of nowhere?" "Why do you think I latched onto your dad so fast?" I looked down at his instantly devastated face, my voice cutting like ice. "Because the second I learned how our story ends, I saw you as a dead man walking."

She remembered the way he smiled at her, the way he held her hand, and the way he looked at her with such kindness in his eyes. And then her dad's words snapped her back to reality. "I think I know why I'm telling you this, sweetie," he said, looking at her with a knowing gaze. "I think you're in love." Mira's heart skipped a beat as she looked at her dad in surprise. She felt her face flush, and her palms grow sweaty. "No, Dad," she said, shaking her head, trying to deny it. But her dad just smiled, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Just enough for him to catch it. A slow, knowing smile curled on my lips. I knew exactly what I was doing to him. And I loved every second of it. I would surely make him regret his actions. He'd regret not choosing me, this is only the beginning and he's getting pissed. I just need to hear one word from him. And that is. I'm interested in you. And all will be fine. Then my mind shifted to my Dad. He's in Jail for something I know he didn't do. But I have no power. I need to do something. I need to make Vincent help my father. My dad has to be out.

Dad said with a proud chuckle, kissing her quickly. Poor old man. He had no idea he was building a future with the woman who left me shattered. “Lunch is served,” Sasha said softly. Her voice. God, it still did things to me. That soft tone, that effortless pull—it sent a chill straight down my spine, the way her whispers once did in the dark. I was still in love with her. Pathetically so. “I hope you two get along sooner rather than later,” Dad said between bites of his food.

Ellie hissed in anger. " Your guess is good as mine. Maybe he's enjoying the attention." I replied angrily and Ellie chuckled. " Then you don't know my dad. He's had eyes for only you ever since he met you." She said and I snorted. " I think you already know that, but jealousy is getting the best of you." She chuckled. We heard a knock on the door and her countenance changed, " What are you doing here?" She said and I looked at her in confusion, " Tell that bastard to get the hell away from my door." She told me.

And neither should you. Jake peered down, his speech scarcely audible. "It isn't just about Victoria and Emily. "It is about us." Emily felt her heart skip a beat. "What do you mean?" Jake glanced up, his eyes full of desperation and need. "I have never stopped loving you, Emily. "And seeing you with my father is tearing me apart." Emily felt a flash of rage and uncertainty. "Jake, it's not about us. It's about your mother's plots and how we can stop them."