Overprotective Dads Novels & Stories

said my mother, touching my hair Time passed and everyone gave me many gifts and they were really wonderful, and everyone was talking and enjoying their time until my father told me to come and talk to him away from the noise.. "I'm sorry, Olivia, for bothering you with my overprotectiveness and that much paternal talk," said my father softly, looking at me. “Yes, you did,” I said softly "I just want you not to be sad or angry about it," my dad said while holding my face. "I can't be mad at you, Dad," I said and hugged him

He spoke through clenched teeth, and I felt every drop of emotion in his words when he said, “I do not like seeing boys near my girls; is that so hard to understand?" “Damien-“ “No, the same way I do not want to see that kid around my daughter, I do not want to see that man around you. He better stay away from you, or I will make what I did to every guy that has ever touched you look like a fucking child’s play.” And just like that, he was gone. I stood speechless and alone in the room for Goddess knows how long. I do not think I have ever met a mate so possessive and a father so overprotective before.

"You're already an overprotective dad." "Preparation is key," he muttered, clicking the chest clip. "I'm not putting Emma in anything less than a tank." "It's heavy," I noted, lifting it. "You won't carry it," he said immediately, taking it from me. "I'll carry it. Or we'll get the base that rotates. Yes, let's get the rotating base. Save your back." I watched him—this powerful man, fussing over safety clips and bases—and felt my heart swell. He was going to be such a good father. It was terrifying how much he cared.

I say tightly. “Well, Amora took me aside yesterday morning and explained to me that you’ve been nothing but kind and accommodating to her. So, I’m sorry.” His voice is gruff. “And I see now that you’re very in love, and Amora is too. It wouldn’t have worked. Can you blame a father for wanting to protect his kid?” My shoulders relax just a fraction. “No. I can’t. I understand.” My dad was the same way. He wanted to protect me from all the cruelty of my mother’s world. He was never entirely successful, but he tried to provide a balance to it just the same.

"So proud of the woman you became. The strength you showed. The way you survived when the world tried to break you." "I do not feel strong," Cora sobbed. "But you are," Alexander insisted. "You are the strongest person I know. And you are your mother's daughter. You have her spirit. Her determination. Her refusal to give up, even when everything seems impossible." They held each other for a long time, father and daughter, bound together by loss and love and a promise made twenty-five years ago. A promise to protect their only child. No matter the cost.

Her shoulders sank in resignation. "I can't come up with anything! I know my Dad to be very overprotective of my well-being and basically splurged on me so... He should be able to give me anything I want. Wait..." A grin crossed her face as she continued. "... I just have to convince him that I will be fully protected but by someone he should trust at least or someone he feels I would be safe with." Hannah face lit up with excitement. "You may be right! An overprotective father wants someone as overprotective as he is so... Who do you suggest fits this description perfectly?" She arched her brows at her friend with a knowing smile playing on her lips.

Octavia nods her head, but Silver still looks concerned. “If anything goes wrong, any little thing, I don’t care how little it is, tell me. If someone steps on your toes, tell me immediately,” he said. I chuckled, remembering how dad was also protective of me. “Yes, dad,” I said, sarcastically. “I am serious,” he said. I smiled, going to him and wrapping my arms around him.

He's still too young to feel this kind of pain. I raised him full of affection not to feel he was alone and unloved. That's why I am protecting him. If asking Dwight harshly is a crime, then I'd fake it as long as I could protect my family. He kicked them before, so, nothing is new. Believing his lies is traumatic! Did I overdo it or were they just over acting? Maybe Cali was right. I am too overprotective, forgetting that everything has changed, Daniel is growing up needing his real father and my sister is getting older, looking for damn fucking love.

However, those daughters passed away at a young age as well. Serenity said, “Maybe you didn’t know how to care for a daughter. You were probably extra cautious when taking care of baby girls and acted differently compared to when you took care of boys. However, being overprotective of children can bring undesirable consequences. They’ll have poor health and be very susceptible to illnesses.” Grandma May was not as cautious as when she raised her sons. Given her desperate desire for a little girl, she must have been extremely meticulous when looking after her. Unfortunately, that was not good for children.

Both father and daughter were surprised when they noticed Eddie heard what they were discussing. "Can you please shut your ear?, I am talking to my daughter". Officer John said to Eddie and then faced his daughter who looked fed up with what her dad was telling her. "Dad, I will be fine. I promise you that". Cath said and left her dad, then walked up to the heroes. "Sorry about that guys, my dad sometimes can be overprotective of his daughter". Cath said, smiling. "See you guys later". Cath said and walked to meet his dad who drove her back to school while the heroes waited in the forest.