Yo Dad Novels & Stories

She looked up, blinking it away. 'Heyo mummy! Why don't I have a daddy?' Jade's mind took a gloomy turn as she shut her eyes, tightening her hold on the phone. She took in saliva, clearing her throat. 'Hello my beautiful baby. Daddy? Who says you don't have one?' 'Tom, he says it's because I'm bad, is it true?'

Aiden replied happily and my mom replied, "Wait for me to change up, I'll join you guys." Surprisingly, Aiden replied, "Nope, you can't join us. It's a father and daughter thing."

"It's not as if I want to see you but then I want you here because we have something very important to discuss and it's all about your future. If you don't come now, I am sorry to say that you might lose everything that you had been working so hard for all these years . "No matter how hard you try ,it's not going to make any sense ,you dad is way more powerful than you , so you should try and come back home ,the choice is yours though and after all I just wanted to tell you that ,your elder brother is here and you know he lacks patience ,you really don't want to see him angry don't you " mom. told him bad before he could reply to her ,she ended the call making him not to say a word . Jared g

“We’ve been through ups and downs. We divorced and all that… and now we’ve come back together.” “Oh my God, that’s true love!” she exclaimed. “Oh, please,” I laughed, waving it off. The conversation continued as we moved deeper into the mansion. “How are things with Dad?” I asked. Yonda laughed softly. “Dad is actually cool… you just have to stay out of his way, especially when he’s dealing with mafia issues. Aside from that, he’s a good person. He gives me everything I want.” “So, where are you marrying from? Who is he?”

Jayden had just come out of the shower when he heard his phone ring. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he walked up to it, and he picked it up. He saw that it was his father calling him. Wondering what the old man was calling him for, he answered it. “Dumong is dead,” Justin informed him bluntly. “And right now I suggest you stay far away from Zendaya as her father is not happy with you,” Justin told his son and this made Jayden realize that his father had told Lucas about all that happened

Until a few seconds later, "Are you that fond of Daddy?" The four-year-old boy was silent for a while. Then he answered, "I love you and Daddy. Don't tell me to choose?" "Forget it, sweetie. I'm just curious. It's okay. Later I'll try to get Daddy to meet you again." "Daddy?" "Yes, Adrian, the real your daddy, not the current one," Lily said with a smile. She then kissed the top of her son's head repeatedly. "Be strong, son. We still have a lot to go through until I can see you grow up."

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

“Are you fucking serious? Of all the people, you choose him to pay off? That waste of space should be the first person you put down for even thinking about going near her!” Zade’s expression hardened. “He’s your father, Gray.” I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. “Don’t you dare use him being my father as an excuse! What the hell is wrong with you?” My voice was shaking with barely controlled fury. “He should have been taken care of the moment he crossed that line.”

Father Yves ordered and I don't know why I obeyed his command, his voice seemed to hypnotize me. "Your dick is much more huge, father Yves," I said and father Yves smile at me proudly. I don't know but I did not stop stroking father Yves' dick, I felt his dick throbbing as I gently caressed it. "Fuck! It seems like you're born to be a slut, Nicklaus." Father Yves said softly and this time I was contemplating if father Yves was a real priest or he was just disguised as a priest, but he may be a real priest because I think dad knows him personally.

she looked at me and gave me a small smile. "Do you know that Sandro is my father?" She asked and I was surprised. "He... He is your..." "Yes, that man is my father. I had no idea myself until a few days before his death. Just my biological father though, nothing more cause I never felt like we were family. Never. I was Sandro's rejected child. Sandro didn't care about female children and that was why he never claimed me for all of those years, that was why he never showed up for me. To Sandro, I was useless! I was worthless to him! My mum could have been better taken care of if only I came out as a male. But no, I am a female child, useless and disgusting. I asked Sandro why he told me I wa