Letter Your Father Novels & Stories

Kieran's Pov My father came to me that evening after the group had made camp outside the archive. He sat beside me and he did not say anything for a long time and I waited because I had learned that my father said things when he was ready and not before and pushing him before he was ready produced nothing useful. Then he said: "I have a letter." I looked at him. "Your mother wrote it," he said. "The morning she left. Before she went to the Eastern Isles."

V Mom, Dad I"m home, I don't hear anything or anyone in the house. It's just too quiet, Mom, Dad where are you? We're in the kitchen sweetie. I put my backpack on the couch and head towards the small kitchen. What's for din...net? Shh...my mom says your dad is reading a letter he received from your Grandma Louise. What does it say? Let him do fishing reading and he will tell us. Dear Charles, My precious and only son. I am writing this letter to you, because I know that my time here on earth is coming to an end. You have always been the apple of my eye. Watching you grow up and become the man that you are has made me very proud. I know that you have been going through some struggles lately,

My hand grabs hold of the letter she left for me in my pocket. “I was given a letter by my father from mom. I didn’t have the courage to read before but now I have,” I spot the Payne brothers at the back in black suits and sunglasses. They came. My mother’s coffin stands in front of me. I take it out and open it, finally finding the courage to read it. Olivia, My beautiful, my one and only daughter. I’m a coward. This is the first time I have written a letter to anyone; it feels so weird writing all I have been feeling and felt on a piece of paper.

another councilman named Luke said. “What do you mean by that?” I said pointedly, trying my best to keep my cool. “Your father wrote this,” Tate brought out a letter and passed it to me. The writing was my father’s writing but the content of the letter was what I didn’t understand. “Nonsense!” I could feel the blood drain from my face. “I’m sorry but it is your father, he gave me this on his deathbed,” Councilman Tate said “After many years of serving him and being by his side!” Out of anger, I used my fists to hit the desk and everyone flinched in fear.

I'll leave my address on the back of the sheet if you want to meet me. Joseph loves you. He folded his letter after having written his address behind and sighed. Someday, his father would reply to him… someday. He just had to be a little more patient. Someday, they will be sitting at the most beautiful park while eating a hamburger. Someday, he would take his father to the activities that every father´s day are prepared at his school to share with their sons and their daughters. Someday, his mother and his father will be together. Even though, he didn´t know when. He had hope, he was sure of that.

"Don't you think..." "I've just got a letter from Dad. I sent one to him asking if they were still in the jungle just a day before yesterday and he replied surprisingly fast." Lyne slipped open the envelope, removed the sheet of paper, and read out the content. "Hello, dear daughter. It has been a while since we last spoke or saw. I know you must be thinking that I have forgotten about you or that I do not think about you. However, I want you to know that I..." She paused as she looked at her Father's scrawny writing on the paper. Those words were heavy to read out just as they had been heavy to leave his mouth.

I will have to spend thirty more days without him here. Dear Catherine. How have you been my little girl? I know the life out there is not easy at all. Think about me, your father every time you feel disappointed and sad. I am always with you in your heart. I am writing this letter in order to warn you from something that you have done.

ever since the incident five years ago, mother has been calling father with no formality and I guess father is okay with it. “I know that and it's why I made another arrangement for Miquel, take this” father gave Miquel a letter. I don't know what's in there, but his facial expressions say it all. “This isn't right, father!” He let off steam staring at the letter once again.

" 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?"

The letter goes as so ★ My King, may you reign forever. I know this might come as a surprise to you, the fact that I am writing to you after you had my father killed. This isn't a threat message, rather I am writing to tell you thank you. Yes thank you because today you have done a great service to the world by removing a very terrible man. You have no idea the vile and horrible things my father has done. A father who is willing to murder his own son for the throne is capable of doing anything. He truly is an evil man and I am glad I could help in bringing his terror to an end.