Weird Strict Dad Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

The whole bunch of you are just a waste" Dad said. I shrugged. I don't have anything to say to him anymore. I have already grown used to him being disappointed in me that it no longer affects me any more. Just then, we heard some shuffling at the door. Obviously, someone was outside the door listening to our conversation! I frowned. Who could it be?!. "Who's there?" Dad called out loudly. Whoever it was tried to get away but Dad pushed the door open and went after him. A few seconds later, my dad threw someone into the room. "Who are you?! Who sent you to spy on us?!" Dad asked angrily. It seems as if my father was starting to get more and more paranoid these days. I took a second look at th

"Dad, you're hurting me!" "He doesn't care about you!" he whispers through gritted teeth, going all up in my face. "He is not normal, do you understand? He is no man, Chiara! He is a monster!" Dad shakes me so hard that the glass in my hand slips and falls with a crash. My vision is spinning almost, and as I push him off I stagger back and nearly fall flat on my back, teetering in my high heels. "You have to come with me," Dad insists, reaching out again. "You have to leave this place with me, because he is not alone and they are all here, I'm telling you--"

It seemed that he had to work hard to find a cure for his heal so that he can make babies with her. If Evelyn knows what he was thinking, she would smack his head for talking nonsense. END OF CHAPTER 45

"Yeah, I am fine. Just wasn't feeling good so I was thinking of not going to college for a few days. It would be better." I held her hands and we sat in bed. "Why??? Are you afraid of him??? We can complain about him to the police." "No, we can't. My dad would get really mad at me. And it won't be good for his reputation. He would change my school instead." "Oh come on. Don't be so conservative. Your Dad is not like that." "He is. He is a very strict man. Didn't you ever wonder Why Didn't let you meet my parents?? Not even once??? Even I invite only my female friends on my birthday. "

Dad steps forward next, wrapping his massive arms around me in a tight, crushing bear hug that smells like home. He holds me for a long, silent beat before pulling back just enough to look down at me with a deadly serious expression. “You be careful out there, little bird. The world beyond these mountains doesn’t play by our rules, and it certainly doesn’t show mercy to the unaligned. And be careful with that quick mouth of yours, it won’t save your life.” “It’s saved several conversations.” Dad huffs a rough laugh before stepping back quickly like he can’t bear doing this any longer.

"I disappeared and my family moved and Mickie was standing in front of an empty house. I was invisible and I lost everything. So I built something so large and so loud that nobody could miss it. Nobody could look past it. Nobody could leave without seeing exactly what they were walking away from." The room is very quiet. "And Michaela?" Dr. Vivian says. "When you brought her into the penthouse.. the contract, the control, the information you managed.. what were you doing?" I know the answer. I have known it since the folder landed on my kitchen counter. "Trying to hold on to something by making sure it couldn't move," I say. "Controlled things don't leave. I learned that from my father. The

Was I? The second chapter proved to be even hotter than the first chapter. And it was told from the dad's point of view, which I found to be an interesting twist. Oh my, this was hot. I couldn't deny it. Ice cubes being used for sex sounded erotic as hell. It was something I had never done before. And of course, they seemed to be a major part of the plot. But this time, it was daddy's turn. I loved the way the story was written. There was a decent amount of inner dialogue. And both father and daughter seemed to have similarly warring thoughts about the rightness of what they were doing. Yet at the same time, they were clearly unable to resist their temptation for each other.

Mom said with pleading eyes. Of course I will obey him if he said to bend over the table! "He will report your every movement to me, so don't cross the line and stress him out" Dad warned. He could be so strict sometimes. "Yes Mom. Yes Dad" I agreed. It was one joy that I gets to live with Ignatio Sandro, trying not to cause him trouble will be a piece of cake. "Good! We leave in two days" Dad announced. "What?" I yelled. Why so fast??

Before I could let out a wince, he called, a strain in his voice, “C-Carrie, what’s the meaning of this?” “Dad...” “Carrie, how?” “Dad, I...” “That night...” His fingers clicked as he gathered his words with caution. “What happened that night?” “I…” “Tell me what happened,” he strongly demanded, making my soul tremble a bit. “So the thing is…” I gulped, and my legs shifted backwards with little steps. “I met this man and we uh… I uh…” “You had sex with a stranger.” My father’s smile was sarcastic. “Carrie, instead of focusing on your wedding, you went out to have sex with a stranger. Huh?”

aunty Athena says, she's a meanie too, nu like her no more. "I want to go to daddy," I say, he's the only nice one. "Daddy is busy and don't you dare teleport him in," she says, why is she so mad at me, fine I won't teleport him in, I'll teleport myself over. I closed my eyes putting my focus on me, then imagining daddy, but instead of telling my magic to bring him in, I told my magic to take me over to him. "Yess!" I say proud of myself, I did manage to teleport but now that I'm seeing where I'm, maybe I was better at his room, this looks like the dungeon, Damon and Trent were both here, shirtless, with blood and bruises all over their faces.