Single Dad Novels & Stories

I guessed we arrived “I give you my precious daughter wholeheartedly…take care of her and make her happy…she's all I have, I… I wouldn't survive if anything happened to her,” my dad said while handing me over to the man, I could tell by the sound of his voice that he was about to cry. Likewise, I felt a sharp pain to my heart hearing him about to break down

That dude is horrible and irritating. " Yeah." Dad replied, taking a mouthful of his salad. " You said something about me not falling in love with him. What prompted you to say that?" " Nothing, just being a good dad. Aiden has a good spirit which makes women fall in love with him. Reasons why he's single." " Why are you telling me all this?" " Nothing, just felt like sharing useful information." Dad smirked and I rolled my eyes. " That wasn't useful anyways. I'm not interested in him. " I said and rolled my eyes.

“That’s easy. I live with both of my parents. We have a little house on the edge of the city. Near the woods so it’s easy to go for a run whenever I want. My mother is in real estate and my dad works for I guess the city. It’s complicated because there are so many packs in this city. Four to be exact. But he works on our pack’s side of the city. Doing maintenance and all that sort of stuff.” “There’s nothing wrong with that. I think that’s pretty honorable work.” I said. “It is. My dad’s great. You’d love him.” He said. “I can’t wait to meet him. Would I love your mom? Or is she overly protective of her son?” I asked. “No. She isn’t. I am an only child, but they’ve never been helicopter pare

“You’ve never met her before and you might not really like.” “I will accept her, dad,” I reassured him. “She is the woman you are in love with, isn’t she? That’s all that matters.” My dad, Caleb Connor, is a rich businessman. He had several investments, yielding returns and making him a billionaire. Even at fifty-one, I was all he had. My mother died right after I was born and I was raised by my dad. I had nannies growing up but it was nothing compared to having a mother. My dad refused to remarry as he didn’t want me to be maltreated by a step-mom. I supported the move during my teenage days but the moment I became emotionally mature, I got to find out how difficult it had been for my dad,

Seeing that I had got my Bachelor Degree in Business Administration, with a major in entrepreneurship and a minor in marketing at UC Berkeley at the age of twenty––two and I was his only son–he passed down the business to me in hopes that I can maintain the profits and keep the business upright. My dad, Kyler Jacob is now a widower and he has been that way for fifteen years. He said that no woman could ever replace my mom so that's why he never got remarried and this a good thing for me as I don't want anyone to take advantage of my dad and his money.

I didn't understand anything about him Me: Mom, how Dad left us, I'm not following you Mom: (weeps)😖😭😭your father had an accident, he didn't survive, he died immediately What she was saying didn't sound in my head, my father? She's joking I think Me: Mom stops joking, I had dad on the phone not long ago, he told me that he loves me and that he is proud of me and that he loves you too. So what you say makes no sense

I started, my voice low, “it was just me and me alone. I would struggle through it all by myself. Calling the doctors, watching the monitors, sitting there praying he’d pull through. No one else was there. It was just me.” Elena’s eyes softened. She reached across the table and touched my hand lightly. “It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it.” “No, no,” I said quickly, shaking my head. “I want to talk about it. Really.” I took a deep breath and continued. “Dad may not be the perfect father. He’s harsh most of the time. He lacks emotion. Not to forget he is very strict and completely business-oriented, not family-oriented at all. But… he sure does love his only son. That’s me.”

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 took it down and placed it in his hand. "Come on, Dad. Let's go home." In the car, Owen held the chest on his lap, his knuckles white. Dad stared out the window for a while before he spoke. "Sadie, did I embarrass you today?" My throat closed up. He smiled a little. "My suit's a bit old, and my shoes are from last year. I should've rented something nicer if I'd known." He was completely serious. Owen's eyes went red. "Dad, they were the ones treating us like garbage!"

"She is my whole world and my princess. I would definitely do anything for her." Nadia smiled too. "I knew you would make a good father. You had that trait in you since you were young. Maybe it is because you see how a deadbeat father can affect a child." He ground his jaw and looked away. His own father had been irresponsible and absent, gambling and owing money to dangerous people, some of whom included the Salvatore mafia family. "I did not mean to anger you," Nadia apologized. He snorted and took a sip of his drink.