Proud Father Novels & Stories

My father began in a tone filled with pride and excitement as soon as he got on the phone with me. "Hello, Dad. How's it going?" I said softly, as though his praise hadn't made my heart grow a gee times bigger. My father was a stern man, but he was never stingy with praises as long as you'd worked to earn it. "Great over here! I'm so proud of you for keeping your promise to get the shipment back from the Volkovs!" He remarked again, raining more praises on me for a job well done. "I wasn't entirely sure how you'd get it done, but I'm amazed at how your plan drew him out until he surrendered" From his ecstatic mention of the plan which I hadn't shared with him, I assumed that he'd had a lengt

"This terrace has witnessed considerable family history over the years." "It has," my mother agreed, reaching for his hand. "I wanted to tell you something," my father said, addressing me directly, his expression carrying genuine emotion despite his usual composed exterior. "Tomorrow, when I walk you down that aisle, I want you to understand something clearly. "What's that," I asked softly. That I am prouder of you than I know how to properly express," he said, his voice carrying rough emotion now. Not simply for your career, though your work protecting others genuinely moves me. Not simply for finding Nathan, though I couldn't have chosen better for you myself. But for who you've become, fu

His leather shoe came down on my chest as I bit back the pain. He crouched down and looked at me. "You want this back? Sure? Just kneel in front of me, crawl between my legs, then shout loudly that you shouldn't have been a homewrecker." "You—" "What? Don't you want your son back?" He raised the urn as if he were about to smash it onto the ground. The seconds dragged by. My hands trembled as I slowly climbed onto my hands and knees, then crawled between his legs in utter humiliation.

he said through the link, making Drew growl in pride at having impressed our father. We looked up to our dad, he was a great Alpha and a great man, we wanted to be like him, hearing him say he was proud really did a number on our ego, “father is proud of us” Drew yipped, making me chuckle, “thanks dad” I said back.

“ My beautiful Merigold. If you are watching I didn’t make it to see you in person. But know that I know you have been found. There is no way for me to tell you how happy that makes me. Merigold my incredible little girl. I guess you aren’t so little anymore. But you will always be my little girl. There aren’t many things in life I regret. But you are my greatest. I regret not being there for you. To watch you grow up. To be there for you for all the little events in your life and the big ones. I tried everything I could to find you. I’m sorry it took so long.” “ There is nothing I can do to change any of that no matter how much I wish I could. The private investigator just left. He told me

I felt my heart get heavy, I’ve been on my own for a while now and after everything I’ve put my father through I was surprised he wanted to help me. Flashback My phone rang, I saw it was my father. He hasn’t called me in a while, “Hey Dad what’s up?” “Kay, are you fucking kidding me. Do you have something you need to say?” I shook my head, I didn’t exactly know what he was talking about. “I’m sorry dad, I don’t exactly know what you are talking about?” “I got a call from my credit card company, the card I gave you for emergencies and emergencies only has been maxed out!”

My father grabbed the back of my neck and placed his forehead against mine. “I’m so proud of the young man who is standing before me right now. You, Jackson, are my son but so much more than even that. You’re an amazing mate and leader. You’ll make an honorable and resilient King who puts their people first no matter what. Just don’t forget that you have an entire army of friends and family to rely on because you’re not alone.” My father rarely cursed and rarely showed the depth of the emotion that he was showing to me right now.

Hearing my father tell me he's proud is something I have always strived for because not only is he one of the best Alphas, he is the best dad someone could ask for. Pops gives me a half hug, half handshake as we walk past one another, and he reinstates to me in private how proud he truly is. That lightens my mood even more, knowing it wasn't just a show. I know my father would never say words he didn't mean, but still, as a son, it feels good to know you did your parents proudly.

“I’m happy we found each other, Randall. I had never been this happy until you came. I’m looking forward to this new adventure with you. I’m so proud of you.” “That’s all I want. I want you and our pup to be proud of me.” Randall’s sobs shook his shoulders. He kissed my lips before he slowly lowered his body and dropped to his knees. He placed his hands on the side of my waist before he looked straight at my big stomach. “Daddy is going to be a warrior, little pup. And Daddy will do everything so you can be proud of him. So that when you go out there and you tell them that your father’s name is Randall, they will know it’s Randall, the warrior, and not Randall, the bad guy who hurt people. I

Ana pov The bell started to ring as we were talking, and Joe touched Hayden's hand. "I know I do not say this very often, but I am proud of you." Hayden looked like he was going to have a heart attack from the face he was making. I guess his father has never said something like this to him. "Your grandchild must be rubbing off on you for you to talk about being proud of anybody." Joe scoffed but said, "Maybe?" I wanted to laugh, but I did not want to interrupt a father-son moment, so I held it in.