Sleeping Beauty Dad Novels & Stories

“Roshida, don't be ridiculous. Stop acting like I'm fire. Come stay with me. I guess we both can't sleep.” I walked over to him and stood at the corner at the window. “I hear you have trouble sleeping.” He hears? From who? Probably the Queen when she caught Valfred coming out of my room. “Your father used to have trouble too. I remember he used to take pills for it. I had no idea he had passed that to you.” Dad used to have trouble sleeping? How did I have no idea about that? “Are you taking any drugs for it?” Well…I used to.

After all, I’ve known him since childhood. “Ah, one more thing. I didn’t mean to belittle you. You’re still my biological daughter, after all. I just want you to change and get a partner who can control you well because I understand your character very well. Jason is not the only man in this world, so don’t be discouraged. Go to sleep and don’t wait for me to come home. Good night,” Dad said as he waved and left.

“You find yourself doing things you never thought you would. He's just so…sweet.” They both squealed in unison. “Awwww! Someone’s in love.” I was still blushing hard when a familiar voice came from behind. “Can I have a moment with my daughter?” Dad. Sophie and Jade exchanged playful looks before slipping out quietly, shutting the door behind them. Dad walked closer, his eyes were soft but glassy, like he was fighting his own emotions. “Sweetheart, you look so beautiful.” “Thank you, Dad.” I whispered, smiling up at him.

I shielded my eyes with my hand, then slowly opened them to find my dad standing by the window. He flashed me a smile and greeted, “Wakey wakey, sleeping beauty. It’s another day — time to rise and make the world a better place.” I let out a dry laugh that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “Good morning, Dad.” “Morning, princess. How was your night? Did you cry yourself to sleep?” His tone rose sharply at the end of his sentence.

I just hope I'm not left in the same state my dad is in after doing the same thing. We're going to need all three of our powers to take down Ace. Even though we got the hybrids out, the fight is not over. He's going to keep coming after Julian, and he will probably come after me now. But not if I come after him first. I walk into the room and set his plate of food down before walking over to the bed. I stop just in front of the bed and look in awe at my sleeping beauty. He looks like an angel laying there sleeping. His long beautiful curly hair gently flowing around him with his face resting upon the white pillowcase. His beautiful lush plump lips slightly parted.

In my head, I can see him standing to his feet. "I wouldn't joke about this, Dad. Surprise?" Clive, Clyde and David start to quietly talk as I wait to hear my father's reply. All I can hear are noises suggesting his mouth is moving but nothing is coming out. "You alright there, Dad? You seem to be struggling to talk" "I am. You are mated to Werewolf Prince? The one who's the son of the most brutal werewolf in the world?" I look to Clyde but he's oblivious to what my dad just said. He would be a little hurt by Dad's words if he heard that.

"I'm sorry, you just look like you want to kill someone right now," "Ok, go change, sweetie, so that we can move on from this awkwardness. You do look beautiful, by the way," dad said in a gruff voice. Dad looked at me after mom and Emberly went up the stairs. "I suppose you know this guy. I need to meet him," Oh hell. "They aren't together anymore, dad, and he has also moved away," "So he deflowered my daughter and ran off," dad huffed, got up, and went to his room.

He must be able to tell the answer from the look on my face and the lack of Garnar with me. “He’s engaged,” I say to Dad, as soon as I’m close enough. “To a candy heiress.” Dad curses under his breath. “That bastard never deserved either of you.” In this, at least, I’m glad we can agree. “I’m sorry, Dad,” I tell him. “You did your part, Esther.” With a sigh, he says, “I need coffee,” and starts walking down the hallway. Inside Thea’s room, Mom has fallen asleep curled up on the small couch in the corner of the room.

They were kissing. They had absolutely no remorse. I stormed out of the room and headed to the living room. I paced back and forth, waiting for them. My tears kept falling down my cheeks. Belle had been sleeping with my dad right under my nose. How did I not notice? So she was the reason my dad had been all of a sudden mean to me. This was just too painfully disgusting to admit. My best friend and my dad, having sex. I wished I could unsee it. The last picture I needed was of my dad’s body like that.

My dad has to be dramatic, so he gets on one knee and proposes to Summer. Crying, she answers, "Yes." The jeweler, workers, and a couple cheered, then we left. My dad and Summer have an early flight the following day. They seem tired because they weren't talkative this morning. We're parked in front of the airport, and I tell Jude, "Let me walk them inside." He nods, and I follow them. My dad tells Summer, "Go get us coffee, babe. I'll catch up in a minute." Summer leaves and my dad sighs, "Last night, I couldn't sleep. Then, something told me to research the Beatitudes and Jude's sickness. He's the guy you told me about, isn't he?"