Protective Dads Novels & Stories

I asked, surprised. "Happy? Eva, I spent my whole adult life thinking I would die alone. That I was too damaged, too violent, too much of a monster to deserve family." He cupped my face. "And now I have got you. And we are having a child. How could I not be happy?" "But this world—the danger, the violence—" "We will protect them. Both clubs, every resource we have. This child will be the most guarded baby in Nevada." He kissed my forehead. "And they will grow up knowing their mother is the strongest woman alive and their father would burn the world down to keep them safe."

he told me. “I know, but they feel let down. They’ve taken it upon themselves to keep things safe, but there aren’t enough of them. They need fighters—people who have been trained to protect others since they were kids,” I urged. My dad sighed and rubbed his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to freeze, sitting slightly hunched over with his fingers pressed to his eyes, unmoving. “Dad?” I called. He didn’t react at first, which was confusing, so I tried again.

In a few minutes, they handed me a card with their business information. “We’ll check on you in a few days. Call us if you need anything more.” Marina smiled empathetically in my direction and started to leave. My dad intervened by stepping in between the officers and my entryway. “Wait....can we get a protective order against these bastards?” My dad dropped all pleasantries and looked at them with a vengeance. His presence eased my nerves. Maybe it was his towering height. "We intend to press the full charges. I don't want them anywhere near my daughter, or any other defenseless being. They're dangerous criminals." He placed his large hands on my shoulders protectively as he spoke in a low,

"But your dad is a bro too." "Dad is old, woman." I pointed and her laughter increased, I joined too. Few minutes later, mom stood up to leave but she stopped when she got to the door. "No matter what happens in the future, my son. Remember that your father and I can kill anybody just for you not to get hurt, okay? You're not alone. Everything we're doing right now is for your protection so please, stay safe." I turned to her as my brows creased in confusion.

Kai leaned against the doorframe and watched, his heart swelling with love. "You are going to spoil him," Kai said softly, a smile in his voice. Darius turned, a sheepish grin on his face. "I cannot help it. He is so small. So perfect. I just want to hold him and protect him from everything." Kai crossed the room and wrapped his arms around his mate's waist. "That is what grandfathers do. They love fiercely and protect fiercely. It is one of the best things about being a grandparent."

“We might do some different things but that’s what this is about. Maybe you don’t like having a bedtime, but you don’t hate it enough to refuse. Maybe you’d like to eat more sweets, but you give in because he’s more important to you than not giving in. The point is, this is like any other relationship except motivations are a lot more visible.” “Motivations?” “Sure. I think most men want what’s best for their girlfriends but being a Daddy means making that the focus of everything. Most men want to protect their girlfriends but being a Daddy puts that right out there in the open.” It is a hell of a lot to wrap my head around, but I can’t deny that what they say makes a great deal of sense to

“He was racing himself alone to fight for his life to survive in the hospital bed, instead of racing against his opponents for the championship.” “Did Mom know your little secret with Athena, that you supposed to have a baby with her?” My knuckles crack at how strong I’m balling my fists to fight the urge of punching my old man’s face. Dad launches himself to me, grabbing my coat and pushes me against the wall. “That’s not what happened! And that woman almost ruined your life and you’re still slapping the guilt across my face when all I did is to protect you? I’m your father, Pyke. I just did what I thought was right to protect you and our family!” His bloodshot eyes grow bigger as he holds

My Dad nods “Doesn’t surprise me that Matty wants to be involved, he will want to protect Gabe. Try to help him so that he can fix things with his mate if it’s possible. And if it's not, then kick the shit out of the dick that has caused the problems.” I see Lola look a little surprised by my Dad’s words. Yeah, she would need to get used to his bluntness, him and Uncle Mateo were a little blunt like that, but that is likely down to being warriors. We all had a tendency of being a bit brash and blunt at times. Especially when speaking our minds. And when it comes to their families, both my Dad and my Uncle would cross hell and high water to help them and protect them. Lola would see that, and

“Seriously Mr. Blakemore, you hit a guy from what Sav, and my dad has said you have the kindest soul on the planet.” “That may be true too Jen but when it comes to the woman you love,” Dad looks at me with a smile on his face making me think when he looks at me, he sees Mom, “you will do whatever it takes to protect them no matter the cost.” “And what was your cost with that right hook as there’s no way you would have got off free from it, surely if he was a frat boy, he would have been a jock of some sort.”

"I made a stupid move. I'll admit that, but I was protecting you, Princess. I knew what will come to—" "Stop! Just fucking stop! Stop with the preaches about protectiveness. I don't need your fucking protection, dad. I'm old enough to know what will harm me and what will do me good, so you don't get to tell me that you were protecting me from Emerson. You did what you did because you wanted to, not because you were thinking about me, and I get that. Your Ego and your gratification came first, and you shouldn't let anything change that. " "Eva!" It's mom's voice now. A frown covers her face as she marches forward and stands next to dad. "All your father has ever done is for your sake and you