Perfect Dad Novels & Stories

MAX POV I smirked. “I’m rarely called straight, Cloe. That makes a novel change.” “Soren’s right about you, when he says you’re the best man he’s ever known. You’re the best man I’ve ever known, too. The best men I’ve ever known, you and Soren.” “Stop,” I said. “You don’t have to say all this.” She smiled. “You’ll be the best dad, Max. You’re everything a good dad should be. Loyal, honest, and strong. Kind. Hardworking. Supportive.”

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??

Jay said, sitting next to him. "Thank you for being a husband to Dita," papa said while holding Jay's hands. "It's Okay, Dad, it's Jay's duty," jay said. "Thank you also for making Dita smile, she smiles a lot now. And kaiden is very similar to you," papa said, making Jay smile. "I hope he's very brave," jay said. Papa smiled and hugged Jay "thank you for being my son-in-law" said papa, Jay smiled and remembered that his father had never done this gentle with him

he replied, touching my cheeks and giving me a goofy look. "So what is it you wanted to talk about Aiden?" I asked. "Well, I wanted to talk about us and what's been happening recently. Like, I mean I don't know how to go with this discussion but I'll just go on with it anyway. I kinda like feel like a bad dad, don't know, sometimes when it flashes my mind I seem to question myself if what we were doing is actually right. Do you know? I love you but.." Watching him, I pushed my food aside and folded my arms, "What do you mean? Elaborate " my voice became cold.

Benny Shawn went and kissed her father in-law by his cheeks and Diana touched his feet. “Thanks children. I know you were here yesterday, thanks” grandfather chimed. Everything he needed to do was done. And he got a bonus, a great grandson. For his remaining days, he would be kind and happy towards them all, no frowning at all. “We're happy to see you this excited. How are you feeling now?” Dekunle asked, passing a quick glance at his sister. He would not be happy with her for taking his daughter away from him. “Happy. I'm really feeling happy and fulfilled son. What else can an old man like me want at this age? Your mother will be happy and I can feel the excitement of it from here…” old ma

The mom slumped to the ground wailing while hitting the dad and yelling at him, “What are you doing? Say something. My baby boy.” He was glaring at me, tears of rage welling in those eyes. “Please. We can talk about this and sort it out. Whatever you want. It doesn't have to get to that stage.” His voice shook, though he tried to keep it steady. He was giving me a fake smile and speaking through gritted teeth.

“Shut the fuck up, you two! Not so loud—jesus, the whole campus doesn’t need to know I got railed by my boyfriend’s dad!” Zia finally stopped jumping, but her grin was huge, eyes sparkling like she’d just won the lottery as she leaned in close, voice dropping to a whisper-shout that was still way too excited. “Jeez, girl—fucking hell! You took a matured dick in your pussy? Like, full-on daddy dick from Professor Adrian? Tell us—does he fuck better than Lucian? Come on, spill! Is it bigger? Rougher? Did he make you cum harder than his son ever could? Fuck, this is gold—give us the deets!”

A slow, deeply emotional smile spread across his face. “So…” he said, folding his arms playfully, though his voice was thick with feeling, “I take it she said yes?” I laughed and threw myself into his arms. “Dad!” He hugged me tightly, his embrace full of fatherly love and pride. “I’m so happy for you, princess. You deserve every bit of this joy.” When we pulled apart, he turned to Jalen. The two men stood facing each other for a long, meaningful moment. Then Dad extended his hand. Jalen took it firmly, their handshake strong and full of mutual respect.

MICHAELA The department store is busy on a Saturday. Marcus and I move through it slowly.. him with the cart, me with the list, both of us discovering in real time what it looks like when a father who missed twenty-four years tries to make up for some of it in a baby goods section. He holds up two versions of the same blanket and looks at me with the expression of a man who wants to get this right and does not have the reference points yet. "Both," I say.

he mumbled and was turned when suddenly his phone rang. “Hijo how are you please do your best to give us a twin grandchildren,” his dad said and he just blows a loud breathe. “Tamam dad don`t worry we will make a baby twin okay just wait and be patient,” he said. “Okay son,” his dad said and he ended the call, tired at the same time pressured. he cracked his head before getting up and decided to cook for their dinner.