Protective Dads Novels & Stories

I interrupted while rolling my eyes. “Sweetheart,” he signs. “You don’t need a man to protect you, but you do need a partner to help you maintain the balance between both worlds.” Opening his arms wide he says, “come here baby.” Here is the thing about my dad, he is an exact just older replica of my brother; 6’3, broad built, in great shape, salt and pepper hair, all in all my dad is a very good-looking guy. Please don’t tell him I said that I would never hear the end of it. At his 65 years of age, my dad doesn’t look a day over 40, I swear. That’s why women break their necks whenever he walks by. To me my dad is a representation of kindness and love because that’s what I see when I look int

Footsteps getting closer. "Everyone, take cover." Dad shifted partially. "Now. I’ll go and check it out." “No, that’s too dangerous.” Mom protested. “Well, everything became dangerous from the minute we got here and it’s my duty to protect my pack.” Dad argued, his face twisting with a frown. “Then I’ll come with you.” Uncle Killian offered, stepping forward. “I’ll handle it just fine on my own. Stay back here and protect them.” Dad refused. “Your pride will kill you first before your enemy do, trust me.” Uncle Killian mumbled.

"He's closer so I'm hoping he can get there today." "I will Dad , the Alpha is sending a car for me and I'll wait there for you. " I felt so much better knowing my dad was coming. He was always my protector growing up and loved us with a fierce passion. I know when he gets here and I tell him the details some worthless Alpha is getting beat. My dad used to be a pack warrior before leaving it and going into hiding to protect us and he was a big man. No one messes with his girls unless they have a death wish. "I have to leave now or I will miss my flight. Stay safe." He instructs me . I say my goodbyes to the both of them before ending my call.

she insisted. "Mom, even when a man is married and has kids. If he wants to cheat, he will cheat." She raised her brows at me. "Your father is not like that. He didn't have any other woman during our marriage years." I sighed at the memory of my mother planting spies all over dad's team back then. Almost all of my father's personal bodyguards are from the Andrados' security team. I no longer wonder why she is so certain that dad never betrayed her in their entire marriage life.

Beau said “Much better.” Dad looked at Beau “You’re welcome in our house, but please don’t take my daughter from me. I’m still not ready about it.” “I won’t take her from you, Sir.” He responded Dad nodded and kissed the side of my head before turning his back at us. I gave Beau an apologetic smile before sitting on the corner. “I understand him don’t worry.” He said “I will do the same when the time comes that I have a child, be protective of those who approach them. Whether she is a woman or a man, just as how your father protects you” he smiled

Kids need all kinds of protective shit I don't care what any of you fools say. "Yes son they need to be protected not insulated." "He's got a point there Colton." "Yeah well I don't happen to agree Drake. I'm heading shit off at the pass she's never going to get hurt ever." He should know what I was talking about after what had happened to his daughter. I'd be fucked if that shit was ever going to happen to Caitlin no fucking way. Even Cy laughed at that one, I don't understand it. Don't all fathers feel this way? The fuck I care? I do, that's enough for me.

A smile tugged at the corners of Aiden's lip; he asked, pretending to be jealous, "Won't you protect me too, bud?" "Of course, Daddy. I'll protect you, but it will be useless since you already know martial arts and can protect yourself," Eldon explained, innocence lacing his voice. He recalled a time when they were attacked on the highway, and his father beat up the men on his own despite them holding weapons. It made him hold his father in a different light. Aiden reached out, gently ruffling his son's hair. "We are a family, and we will protect each other."

"Hope that water would kick the nervous out of you," Mommy Elise joked. She then shook my shoulders. "Just relax, son. Your Dad is just protecting you," her eyes looked straight on me. "Does the term protection encapsulates threatening your long time partner? Because clearly, I don't see protection should be done like that," a loud huff released from me. My arms then folded as I look back at Mommy Elise. She guffawed. "Basically, it is. All that depends on how your biological father perceives things that he knows would be beneficial to you," Mommy Elise shook her head.

The fierce protectiveness in his tone reminded me of the conversation I'd overheard—his threat to kick my ass if I hurt Grace again, his clear respect for what she'd become. "You really believe this will work," I said. Not a question, an observation. "I know it will work," Dad corrected. "Because I've watched you both grow into the kind of leaders this region needs. Separately, you're formidable. Together? You're exactly what Amber's been afraid of—unstoppable."

Alex's face was filled with guilt. “It's okay. I can understand. And Dad is valid in his place. No parents can't see their children in danger. They will do anything to protect their child. And he is just doing his duty. I can't blame him for being protective towards me.” Grace clasped her hands together and got up from the bed.