Uncle Samsonite X Mr Dad Novels & Stories

"What do you mean?" “I have no plans to return to New York, but something happened to my dad. Samantha called Mist, dad was rushed to the hospital because of a heart attack.” Luca knelt in front of her and tenderly touched her cheek. "I'm not sure if I'll be back right away."

“Daddy, you scared the hell out of me,” Sarah jumped, clasping her chest. She switched on the light and saw an older adult smiling through his pain. “What happened, daddy?” She sped in his direction and kneeled in front of him. “Nothing, my baby. Just came to see my daughter.” He caressed her cheeks and pecked her head. “Seriously, daddy, what is going on?” One after another, Sarah was inundated by unexpected news. Samson loves Margarita, and so does Aslan. And now, why does it feel like her dad was about to ask her more?

He said handling over the money to Sam. Sam smiled as he collected the money from him. This was obviously more than enough to buy all the food stuffs they would need. 'Seems like the demon has a lot of money to spend, I'll kindly help him spend it.' He smiled devilishly at his thoughts as he planned on collecting more money from Damon by telling him that the money given to him wouldn't be enough to buy the food stuffs but as he was about to speak, they heard a knock on the door. Sam watched his Uncle, Jonathan enter the room and slightly bowed at Damon. "What a perfect timing." He quickly hid the money from his Uncle before leaving the room.

"Oh, I get it. It must be my troublemaking son. "He's just acting out. His baby sister got sick a few days ago, so we couldn't take him to the amusement park like we promised. Now he's pulling a prank at home. He probably gave the neighbor a scare. I'm really sorry for the trouble." Frowning, a young officer fixed a sharp gaze on Dad. "Mind if we step inside and take a look?" As if to prove he had nothing to hide, Dad generously stepped aside to let them in. Then, right in front of all the officers, he turned toward my corpse and started yelling impatiently again, "Alright, Ewan Fraser! That's enough! There's a limit to throwing tantrums! Get down here right now! The police are here!"

I wasn’t supposed to be home this summer. College had been my escape—my excuse to avoid the suffocating expectations of being Aria Hale, perfect daughter of perfect businessman Victor Hale. But when Dad insisted I come home for his “important dinner,” I didn’t expect him to walk through the door. Jace Carter. My dad’s friend’s son. The boy who used to steal cookies off our counter and dare me to jump from the treehouse roof. The boy who moved away at seventeen and left behind a trail of rumors—fights, girls, a motorcycle accident that nearly killed him.

I watched from above as my leg bent at an unnatural angle. I felt blood pool beneath my head. I felt my stomach move one final time. My baby kicked and then stopped. Sophia stepped out of the passenger side and walked around the car. She stood over me and gently tucked my hair behind my ear. “Goodbye, sister,” she said softly. “I’ll take good care of your husband for you. My baby is grateful to her aunt for this sacrifice. Thank you for the insurance money.” Alexandre got out next. He put his arm around her waist and looked down at me like I was nothing more than trash on the side of the road.

I have to summon the courage to talk to them without trembling. “Hi, Rachel,” I fake a smile and turn to Nathan. “Nice to meet you once more and wow! You guys are together,” I am not happy to see them but I have to be polite. I didn't want to share any conversation with them so, “I hope we catch up later. Enjoy your time,” I begin to hold my daughter tight so we can leave the mall. There are many other malls in London to shop at. “How unfortunate though!” Rachel's voice reaches my ear so I turn around to face them again with an askance expression. “You have a child but not with Nathan. What happened?”

slightly touching my stomach “Not really I'm very okay” Opening his hands “come here” I stood up and hugged dad and sat with him just immediately uncle Ben walked in. “I have the files on the US mafia” he looks between my dad and me. We're not always like this only when we miss mom. “Did I miss something?” Dad laughed “we’ll be having a grandchild soon”. Uncle Ben looked very confused until I said “I'm pregnant”. Uncle Ben's expression was beyond shocked “WHAT?”. *********

Why are they so serious as if I've committed a grave sin? Old Master Kingston, set down his fork and spoon, his expression sharp yet gentle. "My dear little girl," he said firmly, "I am your father-in-law now, you shouldn't be addressing me as sir." I stiffened immediately in nervousness. "I....I just thought ....." "You should call me Father," he smiled with a proud face, "Even better if you call me dad, I always wanted a girl, but I got a ridiculous brat as my son, you're nothing but a daughter to me here after."