Romance Books With Single Dad Novels & Stories

my dad’s voice cut through the room and I saw him to my left with a glass in his hands. My dad is rather young, he is just forty four. He had me when he was nineteen years old and a trust fund baby like me. He has told me the story more times than I can count. He was frivolous with his money and enjoyed spending it on women. He met my mother in a night club and they had a one night stand. She realized she was pregnant and thought it would be a good idea to try to blackmail my father. She waited until she had given birth and appeared on his front porch with a baby in her hands.

Her mom sighed and pulled her daughter close. “No, Amy. Even I used to think so. Your dad wasn’t my first love. He loved me while I loved another. Jonathan forcefully married me and later I realized the man I loved was a playboy. He was involved with many women simultaneously. Your dad’s caring nature made me fall in love with him. Our marriage didn’t end in a disaster and neither will yours.” “Yours was different, Mom. Dad loved you, but Ryder doesn’t love me. He is obsessed with someone else. He’s marrying me only to forget her.”

dad said excitedly. Yeah let's go meet my dad's wife. Man my father is like a kid who just got candy from his nana. It's good to see dad like this it's been nearly 5 years now. Dad said I should go inside because he wants to get our things from the car. Just as I was about to knock a fucking goddess open the door like man she's got beautiful tanned skin,beautiful blue eyes you could drown in,small nose and full kissable lips. I didn't even realise I was staring nope scratch that admiring this goddess before me until she cleared her throat.

STORY TITLE: NO STRINGS ATTACHED Haunted by the past, can a legend & a single mom find love? Hope you enjoy the story. ************* Alex POV I stood at the doorway watching her. I don't like kids. I don't dislike them either, they simply don't exist in my day-to-day life so I don't really think about them much. But, something about the little girl was compelling. She was talking to a woman who was clearly her mother. They could have been twins, separated by 20 years and a few hundred dollars' worth of tattoos. The woman was shaking her head and the little girl was looking up at the acoustic guitar.

There were stacks of books on the shelf, mostly books about the American constitution , his father used to be one of the most sought after lawyers in the country before he decided to quit and start up his own winery. “Two years is a lot of time Raphael, the girls need a mother figure in their lives and you need someone who would love you, someone you would love just as you did our darling Brittany.” His father said calmly, sipping from a whiskey glass. “I am not going to replace Brittany!” Raphael replied, completely disgusted by his father’s insensitivity. He does not understand, none of them do, Brittany was… is the only woman for him, when she died in the car accident his willingness to

My dad decided on his own that Janice would stay in my room while I took the guest room. He said that she had suffered enough these past years. Not wanting me to feel unfairly treated, my mom bought me a villa as compensation. Without telling my mom, my dad bought Janice three villas and gave her a gold card. Not that this was important because it would only be a matter of time before I retook back everything my dad spent on this mistress. The more he spent on her, the more I would retake.

Bryan kissed her passionately, pouring all his love in her heart and left with a promise to send her a text before he called it a night. ****************** Jayden's apartment bore witness to the turmoil raging within him. The air was thick with tension as he stormed through the door, his steps heavy with the weight of the shocking revelation at his father's office. The walls seemed to close in around him as he struggled to make sense of the chaotic thoughts swirling in his mind.

A woman Elena barely remembered. “I don’t know. When Mom died,” Elena said slowly, “Dad changed. He didn’t go wild or disappear. He just got quieter. Like some part of him shut off.” Avonlea didn’t interrupt. “He raised me all on his own. And he did everything right. He never brought another woman home. Never dated. There were no rumors. Not even gossip at his office.” “I know, he’s kind of like a unicorn, right? Single dad, no scandals, no random women in and out of the house. He’s ridiculously handsome and successful. And he’s been single for over a decade. Is he even real?”

I noted, my voice thick with sleep. “It’s ten-thirty,” she pointed out through the speaker. “That is still emotionally early,” I complained, sitting up slightly. Nicole barked out a laugh. “Okay, first of all, Knox is apparently the messiest biker alive.” “Agreed,” I stated flatly. “Second…” I heard movement on her end, probably her getting into her car. “Why was my father distracted during a fight because of you?” “He wasn’t,” I insisted, my face burning.

I want him to stretch that huge body the full length of mine, and take me, just take me like he did last night, like he did this morning. My gaze focuses on his lips now, those lips that know my most intimate places and parts. God, the man can kiss, he kisses like the devil himself – and suddenly, I know that I’ll sell her soul right here and right now for a kiss from Daddy. Just one. What would one hurt? No, no, no. We still have work to do, and there are staff right outside the library door. No. “Baby girl,” he murmurs now, his voice lower than usual. “You’re staring at me. What are you thinking?”