Overprotective Dads Novels & Stories

“And you think he can do that to me?” I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t know. I am not really aware of how wide my father’s connection is in this country so I can’t say if he can corner you like what he did to my sister’s ex-boyfriends. I am just telling you this because I don’t want my father and the man that I like to fight each other.” Dad might be overprotective but I love him so much. Jyn is also important to me and I don’t want him to be in any kind of fight against my family.

We sat in comfortable quiet for a while, processing everything that had happened. In Alpha Jeremy's office, we could hear raised voices—Thomas still arguing, Alpha Jeremy's responses calm but firm. Luna Emma had joined them at some point, her voice adding to the discussion. "Your father is terrifying when he wants to be," I observed. "He's protective. Of all of us. But especially of me and Nate." She smiled slightly. "Uncle Cas says Daddy's protective instincts were already strong, but having children made them—intense." "I believe it. That growl literally shook the house."

I don’t protest, knowing it’s useless. “Oh my poor baby. – I hear dad sigh sadly – You’re so pale.” He strokes my head gently, staring at me in concern. I know he’s happy about being a grandpa, but I don’t want him to worry so much about me. He’s just wearing himself out. It’s bad enough I have an overprotective mate, I don’t need an overbearing father to add to that.

Haha, she called him his least favorite nickname. What’s going on in here? mom asked. Our mates are rebelling. Jyden scoffed. Well, all of you have been a bit…overprotective. She agreed with her daughters, I thought she loved her boys. Boys, I understand how you feel but seems like all you’re doing is stressing your mates out more than necessary. Dad chimed in, he agreed also, traitor!

“It’s just I tried to lose my virginity all week, and then again tonight, to just get it over with. But the guy bailed when I told him. He wasn’t the first. That makes six times this week alone.” Eva’s expression softens as I finish, and she pulls out a small card from her bra, slipping it into my hand. “This? This is a number that can change everything. There’s a community of men who won’t just stay—they’ll want to guide you. The ‘daddies,’ as they call themselves,” she says with a wink. “Trust me, they don’t run. But make sure it’s what you want.” I look down at the number, my fingers pressing into the card’s edges, feeling its weight in my palm. The idea feels… different. Dangerous, even.

We walked inside hand in hand and went straight to the Alpha’s office, knowing damn well dad would be waiting, tapping his foot on the floor dramatically. The thought made me chuckle, dad was one hell of a drama king and today, I was going to find out just how much drama he had in him. “Just hope he doesn’t kick our ass!” Violet whined and I smiled. “He’d never do that, he loves us too much, he’s just overprotective” I said and felt some of her worry seep away. “You’re right, I don’t even know why we’re worried” she said, all confident now.

“He’s not who I would have chosen for you.” “Arden,” my mom said in that warning tone that suggested this was an argument they’d already had. “I’m just saying,” my dad continued, looking at me instead of her. “He’s impulsive and overprotective and he almost got you killed about six different times.” “He also saved my life about twelve different times,” I shot back, feeling defensive even though I knew my dad was just being a dad. “And he makes me happy. Isn’t that what matters?” My dad sighed and ran a hand through his hair in this gesture that reminded me so much of what I did when I was stressed that it actually hurt to see. “Of course that’s what matters. I just worry that he won’t protec

I knew he was about to object so I interrupted him, "Dad, I don't like it when we fight, okay? I don't want us to fight over this, I was so happy that you came here to see me, I missed you a lot but you just can't keep doing this, it's why I left, because you're blinded by how overprotective you are of me that you want to control my life." His jaw tightened, "Of course I am gonna be overprotective, you are my daughter, you are my little girl, if anything would ever happen to you, I don't know what would I do," Frustration seeped between his words, "Lilly, I can't lose you." I shook my head, "But dad, if you keep doing this, then, you will."

Already? “Go after him, love.” My dad says. “You want me to go after him?” I was shocked. “Yes. I don’t want you to fight the mate bond because I'm an overprotective father it’ll only hurt you.” He says and I can feel that he’s genuinely happy that I’ve found my mate already. Mom snuggles close to him to show him how proud she’s of him.

Typical of him. "Dad." I rested my hand on his shoulder. He threatened them as if that was the most natural thing to do, "Don't you dare ever---" "Dad!" I interrupted desperately. "Don't go all 'I'm your overprotective father who would kick any dude's ass,' because you're not. You never were the overprotective father and I don't want you to be. I'm a big girl. Besides, if any body needed protection - it's the other way round. These poor boys should be protected from me."