Single Dad Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Every woman wants a romantic wedding and an even more romantic honeymoon with her lover. So here’s what I’m going to do—I’m going to sort everything. Flights, reservations, the whole work. Because I, my dear boy, am a master of romance and seduction, and you know nothing. Watch and learn, son. Watch and learn how I help you woo your woman until she’s begging for more of your touch.” I nearly dropped the phone. Jesus. The only thing worse than my father planning a honeymoon was my father planning mine with a woman who wasn’t in love with me—and who I wasn’t supposed to be in love with either. “I have got to go, Dad,” I cut in before he could launch into some monologue about scented oils, tan

The photo beside it made her breath hitch. Ethan, slightly younger. Smiling beside a boy. Ryan. The blood drained from her face. Her fingers trembled as she clicked into the article. The caption read: *“Tech entrepreneur Ethan Lockwood celebrates son Ryan’s college acceptance.”* Her stomach twisted. It wasn’t just a coincidence. It wasn’t a maybe. It was real. She’d fallen for Ryan’s father. And he hadn’t told her. --- …And the worst part? Her heart still wanted him.

"Is that what he told you? You poor thing; you truly are naive when it comes to adult matters. Let me tell you, he can't break things off even if he wanted to; that would be very bad for his business." Business? What in the hell was he getting at here? Were Atlas and Francine in an arranged relationship? "He really didn't tell you anything," Connor continues. "Since my mother up and left after my grandfather ran her off, my father has been with Francine so that they could eventually combine their companies. Do you think things like love could truly exist in our world?" "Then what about us?" I can't help but ask the question as I try to stop the sting of betrayal I'm feeling not only from Con

"I love you, sugar. You need to trust Brack. He knows what he's doing. I wouldn't have put you in his hands if I didn't believe he could keep you safe." No, he wouldn't. And, I also knew Brack would keep me safe or die trying. "I love you, Daddy." "Love you too, sugar. How about I read you a story?" I couldn't help the slight grin that formed on my lips. "Please." It took a few moments for him to find a book. Then, his soothing drawl warmed the cold that had settled into my body. I swayed slightly to the sound of his voice as tears sluiced down my cheeks. My father used books to speak from his heart. The story could be about any subject in the world, but the message was always love.

He sighed softly and said “I've been trying to help him out, but there's something he's not telling me. I even encouraged him to get back to her,they should have straightened things out between each other but he shoved my advice aside. What else can I do, dad? But anyways, I'll check on him tonight” Sophia squinted, it's about Dave. Looks like uncle is worried about him and he has to talk with his brother. That's her next assignment, she must ensure that Dave got his love back. He loves Miranda and it is important that the woman knows that. “Dave isn't feeling well and dad asks me if I have been so concerned about him and his relationship lately?” Stan briefed. Dave isn't a baby anymore, he

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

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.

–Dad Be good. I crumble the note in my fist, jaw tight. That phrase doesn’t mean anything when you're left alone in a five-bedroom house with no one but a ghost of a father and a man who’s always just... watching. Roman Cross. The name tastes dangerous on my tongue even when I’m not saying it out loud. My dad’s best friend. Ex-special forces. Always in black. Eyes like cold steel and a voice that makes waiters stand straighter. He’s been around since I was a kid. Quiet, controlled, impossible to read. The kind of man who doesn’t speak unless it's important—but when he does, everyone listens. Even my dad.

My throat had gone dry, my legs had turned to jelly. Oh gosh, I dreamed of getting married one day, but not like this “Careful sweetie,” my dad said while guiding me up the stairs I just noticed. I slowly and carefully climbed the few stairs leading up. Inhaling and exhaling. The music stopped and we stopped walking. I guessed we arrived

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.