Sing Johnny Dad Novels & Stories

Tears welled up at his words — my whole body hurt terribly. “I may not say much and get paid for it, but I’m not that kind of scum.” He took a syringe from the drawer and prepared an injection. “This stays between us, okay? If your father comes, act like you’re still in pain, understood?” I nodded slowly. “Thank you.” “No need to thank me. Your father paid me a lot — that includes painkillers.” “What’s your name?” he smiled at me. “You can call me Johnny.” Then he sat back and continued typing.

I said. His eyes softened and I smiled fully. "Wait, there is going to be a next time?" He asked. "Yes. For sure. That time, you would watch me hit him." I said. He smirked. "Daddy!" Johnny called out. I stilled. Whirling around, I saw Johnny's grinning face. "You.." "What should I call him if I do not call him daddy?" He asked innocently. "You..." "Just call me daddy if you want to. No one will hold you to it." Jason responded, making happiness bloom in my chest at the warmth of his words. Jennifer, get a hold on yourself or else...

I was kidnapped by one of my father's enemies. The abductor called Dad, who was a police officer, and growled into the phone, "Mr. Carter, your daughter is with me. If you want her alive, you have to come here yourself. Otherwise, I'll cut her into pieces." A cold blade touched my throat, making a chill run through me. Dad's voice came through the receiver, steady and irritated. "Playing the kidnapping trick again, huh, Edith? You're absolutely hopeless."

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

She turn down the gas cooker fire down to a slow one so it won't get burnt before she gets back. Taking the stairs she went to Kinky's room, she's just waking up her self. "Good morning princess"Eva said kissing her forehead lightly. "Aunt Eva,my Dad? Is he okay? Where is her?" Kinky asked with sad expression. "Oh Kinky,your dad came back home last night but he just left for work he said he didn't want to disturb his little princess" Eva said trying to cover up,she knew kinky might starts crying and she will ended not going to school and this is definitely the time to hang around with crying baby,she need to get things straight.

CATHERINE My breath hitched and I instinctively moved away from Ronald but he caught my wrist gently. My head snapped to him but his eyes were fixed on the intruder, Jayden. Jayden’s eyes flashed as he walked into my office slowly. His nose was still bruised but that didn't stop him from doing something as stupid as this. “Gee dad,” he started. “I think you should have the father of the year award. You stole my fiancé and managed to make her fall for your stupid self.”

“Hey, easy, hellcat! I liked the tune by the way. Aren’t you a little young for that playlist. What are you, like twenty-three?” “Twenty-five. As a kid, my dad got me hooked on the eighties. Freddy Mercury beats out anything from this decade.” “What’s your name?” one of the older girls asked. He played up a Western drawl. “Well howdy, ma’am. It’s Johnny, John Calaway.” The children giggled and he smiled, still staring at the blonde pixie sizing him up from across the small sandpit, a smudge of dirt streaked across one pretty cheek.

Johnny listened carefully. “It’s about your dad,” she began. “The reason he hasn’t been around, the reason he’s avoiding us… he has a girlfriend. They’ve been together for a while. They might even get married. He’s a cheat and doesn’t care about you or me as much as he cares about her.” Johnny blinked. It sounded like too much for him—too much for any child to hear. He felt betrayed, angry at Nat, but his feelings were jumbled and incomprehensible. He didn’t fully grasp why his dad would have another lover.

"Mr. Knight." "From this day forward, Winnie Carter's actions are her own. They have nothing to do with Carter Group." Winnie spun around sharply, disbelief written all over her face. "Dad?!" Sophia squeezed her eyes shut tightly, two tears slipping down her cheeks. "Mom, he's destroying me! Say something!" Winnie begged through tears. In that moment, Sophia lost her daughter—and her last bit of faith died too. The image of her perfect daughter was shattered beyond repair.

She was sitting in Mom's chair, legs crossed. Dad cleared his throat and made his voice sound kind. "Nina. Your mom's gone. Dad is hurting too. But you're still little. You can't handle the things in her name. I'll hold onto them for you. When you're older, you'll get every penny." Fiona leaned in and tried to cup my cheek. "Be a good girl, Nina. Listen to your dad. We'll take good care of you." I tilted my head away from her hand.