Yo Dad Novels & Stories

Chad let out a sigh. "Just sit down and keep your mouth shut." He did not want his son to be humiliated any further. Wallace was indignant but said nothing else as he sat down near his father with Wilbur and Wendy. Just then, Chad said to the elder, "Sorry, Elder Yale. My son's still a kid. Please don't take it to heart." The elder was none other than Yohan Yale, one of the top dogs of the underground circle in Taya City back then.

The drive is a little over three hours and when we get there it's dark out. Dad brought me here once. It was the place where he told me he met Mom. It was one of the things he did for me when he was sober. I sit at the spot where he said he spotted Mom crying. I don't remember what Mom looked like. I was three when she was killed, but I can imagine what my dad looked like trying to console her. Giant intimidating man, nervous at the fact that she was crying, trying to flirt to make her feel better. I'd witnessed his awkwardness several times when he was trying to be sweet. It's where I get my awkwardness from. Jay gets his assertiveness from our Mom. Or so dad would accuse him of. His go-to

He announced. I never knew who our real father is. Mom married Ronan when I was three and since then, he insisted on me calling him Daddy. He wanted Yuan to do the same but Yu just called him Uncle. Ronan’s been a good father to me. Yuan spent most of his time in medical school, leaving me with Mom and Dad, but that didn’t stop the two of them from bonding together. Ronan’s a Town Mayor in Chicago that’s why they stayed there longer.

Save me, Mom…" With one fluid smack, Eliza sent him flying. "Get away from me! I don't know this lunatic!" I walked over to Lucius, looking down at him. "What's wrong? Didn't you like calling people daddy? Well, the real one is here, so why are you so quiet?" Then, I turned to Joyce. "See? I told you he wasn't a reliable father, right? When it really comes down to it, there's no one better than your actual parents, don't you think?"

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

Uncle Donald said. "Well, the ten-year trial is over. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you and Mike." Uncle Donald's composure was cracking. His eyes rested on my face for a moment. He stepped closer and lowered his voice, so only I could hear. "You know something?" A cruel smile curled across his lips. "I'm the one who killed your father."

“I saw you both with a gift bag earlier. I also know you weren’t wearing it when you got here and, no offense, but I don’t think you could afford something like this.” “I-I mean, it was a gift.” I searched her face, trying to see if she was angry or not. “I don’t know why you’re being weird about it. My dad does that kind of stuff all the time. He’s one of the most generous people I know.” I took a deep breath. Good, she wasn’t mad. “Yeah, I bet. I’m still gonna head out. We’ve got midterms and all that.” “Nerd,” Needy gently teased me. “Have fun.”

Rylie noticed. Joshua scoffed bitterly. “Yep! I surely remember my dad getting all handsy with Addison. It was so disgusting to watch yesterday and I was so embarrassed for the two of them.” Rylie wanted to comment on the fact that he was probably feeling jealous and not embarrassed but she just decided to keep shut on the whole matter. “Addison ... Addison ... Addison ... .” Joshua muttered to himself as he cracked his fingers one by one. “I keep trying to figure out ... what do you want with my dad? Isn’t it obvious that he’s too old for you?.”

"Help you with what?" my mom asked. "The dock. A couple of the boards are loose. Thought I'd fix them today and could use an extra set of hands." My dad looked up. "I can help with that." "No, no, you go enjoy the day. Maya's young, she can handle it." David still wasn't looking at me. "If that's okay with you, Maya." Every nerve in my body was screaming. "Sure," I managed. "I can help."

“I’m not crying." "You were obviously going to cry!" Jay said. Jenson adjusted his emotions. Jay asked him, "Now, can you tell me where you went? What did you do?" Jenson was astonished. "You actually don’t know?" "Daddy isn’t a prophet," Jay said. "I don't believe it. You definitely did this! You got me into Legendary Youth College, didn’t you?" "Congratulations! Daddy really didn't know about this. Daddy is not that capable that he can make the world's number one youth college open a back door for my son."