Romance Books With Single Dad Novels & Stories

Blake’s mischievous grin made her want to blush. “Why, teacher? Do you miss my daddy?” “Of course not! I was just asking.” “Do you think my daddy is handsome?” She hesitated. Blake was obviously trying to tease her. “Uh, yes, he’s handsome… but I like you more than him.” “Daddy has a lot of girl friends. Do you want to be his friend too?” Girl friends? Or did he mean girlfriends? She gritted her teeth. Was Jarrel seriously introducing his so-called friends to his son?

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.

“I've missed you so much. I don't think you understand, love. I couldn't stop thinking about you, so I had to come to Orlando. That's why I sent you those gifts, hoping that you'd forgive me by the time we finally saw each other again. However, I can tell you still have a grudge.” “No, not at all. I'm... I'm at a loss for words, Robert. But I miss you. I miss my sweet Daddy and...” She trailed off and burst out laughing, albeit embarrassed, I could tell. It was the 'Daddy' conversation effect. “I knew you'd miss your Daddy. It’s why I came to you. Did you enjoy the gifts?”

I draped her pancakes with honey and dropped it on the table right in front of her, serving it with a glass of milk, after which I went back to the kitchen and had mine with a cup of hot chocolate. No one was at the hospital when I got there, and luckily for me, I brought a book along, so I sat right beside the bed and started reading the book. The book was “ My Father's Wish” by Bellaboy, a touching story of how a young man, Hunter, was set up by his late father's will to marry his middle school bully, Hazel, just so that he; Hunter, could claim his inheritance.

He was the best father in the world. "Thank you, Dad." She rolled her eyes. "And sleep well like a baby." She called out as Julian walked into the island house. Tessa let out a light chuckle. "You bother him too much." "That old man." Maribel smiled. "I know he likes Bianca, but just pretending not to. He doesn't want me to know that an old man like him is involved in romance." Tessa chuckled again. "He's not in any way close to old, Bel."

Easy. “I understand that,” he said. “I’m taking Lucas home. He’s been very excited.” “Are you visiting family?” I asked. “My parents live nearby,” he said. “And home is… well. Home.” Something in his tone shifted, not sad, exactly, but careful. Like he was choosing each word deliberately. “And you?” he asked. “Any big holiday plans?” “No,” I said quickly. Too quickly. I softened it. “Just me. Walking. Eating. Existing without answering questions.”

They are the perfect couple. Dad always is a gentleman, he holds doors open for her, he still buys her flowers after twenty-years, he kisses her every day and they snuggle up on the sofa together when he’s not playing hot shot business man and mom’s finished her ambassador for charities role and supporting wife. That’s when they’re the most together couple I know. They behave like I do with my bestie, Liam. They throw popcorn at each other, smile at the same parts in a move, mom’s eyes still dance for my father and his eyes are still only for her. It’s romantic and amazing. I know so many parents who have divorced and hate each other. It’s sad and I’m lucky. I know how lucky I am that my fol

the father said to kiro " yes father" kiro said "You, Joy Guzman, are you accepting Kiro Smith as your wife in hardship and ease?" said the priest to me "Yes father" I said "you may say your vows" "I remember when we first met at church you sniffed me like a dog, I told myself I might stink so you sniffed me hahaha, I teased you before and teased you so you could notice me because you captured my attention that time and then you're pissed because of me because I'm so annoying , when you allowed me to come with you when we watched starry night I know I love you already , but I don't know if you love me, it's good that even though I'm like this you still love me so I'm thankful, remember man

She told me that his company was going through a difficult time and that things would get better once he made it through this rough patch. Then, one day, Ian came home with a grim expression. He sat at the dining table in silence for what felt like an eternity before telling Mom that the company's cash flow had been cut off, that he owed debts outside, and that he was afraid he would drag us down. Consequently, he wanted to get a divorce. The color drained from Mom's face that day. However, she didn't blame him. In fact, she merely said, "It must be hard… carrying all of that by yourself."

I asked, genuinely confused. He had texted me earlier saying a crisis at his family’s company demanded his full attention. Xavier was the only son of Lysander Gray Castellano, perhaps the most powerful billionaire in the city, a man who practically controlled the business landscape of Greenville. Xavier was the only heir, the one expected to shoulder the empire. Despite our four-year history, I had never met his father, Xavier always claimed his father was too busy. "As if I could miss this," Xavier said, a sweet smile softening his handsome face.