My Five Guardian Dads Novels & Stories

"Don't worry about it, Mom." But Mom refused to listen to me. "You can't do this, Evan! Your father was an honest man his entire life! We can't owe anyone money. Go down to the hospital and pay off the bill right away! This is the reason for everything that has been happening the last few days, isn't it?" Our friends and family also started urging me. "You shouldn't owe the hospital anything, Evan. Hurry up and pay off the bill. Your father won't be able to rest in peace otherwise."

"Whether he mistreats her or not isn't proven by what he says. It's proven by what he has done over the last five years." That person froze. The entire office fell dead silent. The teacher looked at me as if she wanted to ask me something, but she ultimately kept it to herself and placed my withdrawal application at the corner of her desk. I turned on my heel and left the office. The school corridor stretched out ahead of me. Sunlight streamed in through the windows, creating a checkered pattern of light and dark across the linoleum floor. When I walked past the Wall of Fame, I caught the photograph prominently displayed in the center. My father, Ian Smith, stood to one side while his stepso

Upon seeing the crowd's reaction, Dad doubled down and yelled, "Do you guys see this ungrateful brat over here? He won't even take care of his own parents! He has no conscience!" It was then that a nearby security guard saw what was happening and approached me. "Do you require any assistance, Mr. Hunt?" Upon hearing that, Dad looked at the nametag on my clothes and was flabbergasted. "When did you become the general manager of this hotel?" Dad, as if suddenly realizing something, grabbed me and yelled, "You heartless brat! You'd better return that 7,500 dollars to your brother this instant! You're all in on this scam, aren't you? Look at this, everyone! This corrupt business and my ungratefu

“Dad 1: Heros — the leader, the one who decides when things get serious. Dad 2: Luther — the strategist, the one who plans everything. Dad 3: Noah — the calm one, the one who calms everyone down. Dad 4: Lohan — the shooter, the one who protects from a distance. Dad 5: Zedekiah — the one who burns everything when necessary.” Darya laughed. “And if I need all of them?” “Then you scream ‘Red.’ It’s the emergency code. They all come running. Including Grandpa Pyotr when he’s here.”

Benjamin Cooper, a close friend of my father's from childhood. Initially intended as a short stay, my time with Mr. Cooper stretched into several years as he became my legal guardian following my parents' tragic passing. In my youthful naivety, I clung to the hope that my parents might one day return, but as the years passed, reality sank in. I slowly came to terms with being the lone survivor of the Miller family.

“It was a drunken night. I don’t even know who the father is.” Quinn shook her head. “Not all men would stay and protect a child that might not even be theirs. From the looks of it, the five of them genuinely care about you. Whether you want to admit it or not, they’re really concerned.” I stayed silent and turned my gaze away. Quinn’s words rang in my ears, but I couldn’t bring myself to believe it. Not yet. She sighed.

This cause Yan Yang's hazel eyes, to nearly pop out of their sockets. What? The little boy yesterday and her boss had......... A father and son relationship??

“Madam, my name is Michael. We are Chairman Hartwell’s bodyguards, and we were placed here for your safety.” Elera looked confused for a while. “ Who is Chairman Hartwell?’ she couldn’t help but ask. Michael seemed puzzled but answered Elera’s question. “ Oh, that is Chairman Cassian Hartwell, Madam.” Elera was stunned. Cassian, her son Cassian. Elera never imagined her son would be so powerful at such a young age. Powerful enough to even make the staff treat her better and also have his own guards watch over her.