My Daughters Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Since when? “She has a boyfriend?” I wasn’t even allowed to have a boyfriend until I was eighteen. How can she already have a boyfriend at seven? “She says he is not but she was all giggly when we saw him with his mom. He is ten. He is my beta’s son.” “I am still stuck on the fact that she is allowed to have a boyfriend at seven. I wasn’t allowed a boyfriend until eighteen. No daughter of mine is getting a boyfriend until twenty.” I told him and he laughed loudly. I made a face at him

"Where did this crazy woman come from? No troublemakers are allowed at the Empire Group's entrance—not under my watch!" The sudden impact made the back of my head slam against the floor. I trembled with rage all over and, finally, roared, "I'm the daughter of Chairman Arthur Stone! Don't even think about closing that deal when you're doing this to me!" The words had barely fallen when a man's mocking laugh came from behind me. "Oh, really? I didn't know I had such a bratty daughter."

he called back. "My boyfriend!" I replied. Then I remembered that Dad never knew Grayson and I were back together. "Boyfriend?!" he asked. "What boyfriend?! Do I know him?! Does he treat you well?! How long have you two been together?! Don't you still like Grayson?! Does he have a car?! I ship you and Grayson, you can't have a boyfriend!" I rolled my eyes at my dad's last comment and his question about the car. "Dad, you're not allowed to ship people!" I told him. "It's a teenage thing!"

"I have a boyfriend now" "Who is he? What company does he own? Which family is he from?" "Dad, it's Jayden"

"Not here." We walked to the park across the street. The same park where Cole and I had sat. The same bench. The same view. Mr. Ashford sat down. I sat next to him. He didn't speak for a long time. Just looked at the sky. The clouds. The trees. "You're dating my son," he said. "Yes." "And you're dating my daughter's ex-boyfriend." I felt my face go red. "It's not... it wasn't..." "I don't care about the details." He turned to look at me. His eyes were cold. "I care about my family. And you're tearing it apart."

He just focused on David's face while David told him as David laid out what he wanted to do. "Who is this?" the man asked mysteriously. "My daughter," David answered then said again. "And to be the man I heard often met with my only daughter's..." "Why? Is this your daughter's boyfriend?" "I do not know" "Then you suspect that he might be your daughter's boyfriend?" David sighed and nodded. "Why what am I to you?" "You're so exaggerated. You are naturally the star of my life. What else do you want me to say?" he said tensely as he and his girlfriend were in the middle of an argument.

“Are you with someone?” Michael frowned. “What do you—” “You know what I mean,” Idris cut in smoothly. “Do you have a boyfriend?” Michael hesitated. “Why?” Idris grinned, his confidence unwavering. “Because I want to be your boyfriend.” Michael blinked, caught completely off guard. “What?” “My daughter keeps bugging me about getting a new boyfriend, and I think I’ve found him.” Idris grinned, his confidence unwavering. “You two will love each other.”

"Grace isn't your daughter," I said clearly. "She's mine." The champagne glass slipped from Sarah's hand, shattering on the marble floor. "What did you say?" Her voice shook. "Your real daughter is Mistake, the one you've been torturing in the basement for eighteen years."My hand touched the DNA test results in my pocket. Sarah laughed, high and hysterical. "You're lying. My Grace is perfect. She's brilliant. She's going to Harvard!"

He asked with a small smile on his face as I stared at him in surprise, still in disbelief at his current presence in my house. “Juniper darling, you didn’t tell me you had such a good friend. He’s very intelligent and doting. I approve” my dad laughed giving me a thumbs up as I caught Grayson smile from the corner of my eyes. “Approve of what exactly dad?” I asked “Isn’t he your boyfriend?” My dad replied confused as he stared at the both of us. My eyes widened in shock at the word boyfriend as I turned to Grayson for an explanation. “He’s not my…” I said

But as the moment passes, I see Michael coming toward the patio. As he pauses by the entrance, I walk over to him, calling. “Daddy.” I clasp his jaw, kissing him hard so Liam can watch. By the time I’m done, I turn to Liam, whose eyes are as wide as saucers, and say, “Now, do you believe my words when I say you don’t mean anything to me again? This is my boyfriend, Liam!” However, Liam’s next words make my head spin. “Dad?”