Yo Dad Novels & Stories

Daddy Grayson cursed, delight in his voice. "A good whore, that is what it makes you" He added and I sniffled away more tears. A good whore. I am my daddies' good whore.

“Um... Did your Mom tell you that you have another dad?” “Yes, she did,” Yohan said with a nod. “And I saw that dad in my great-grandpa’s house a few days ago.” “Then who do you like better, him or me?” “I like you!” Yohan giggled. “Why do you like me better? Is it because I’m good at playing video games?”

Her hand reached out to caress his hair lovingly. "Mom, why don't I have a daddy? Today is Father's Day, everyone is talking about their dads. How good they are, and some even say their dads are like heroes. I also want to have a dad!" Stelio, now acting as Xiao Yu, expressed his feelings. Yaya fell silent. She showed regret on her face. Xiao Yu looked at his mother's face, full of hope to get the answer he wanted. Yaya sensed showing a depressed expression but still with a gentle smile.

What was the point of putting Clara and me through their drama if they were just going to wave it off like it didn’t matter? “Hey, remember that girl? Yolanda?” Dad said, totally ignoring my fuming presence. “Everyone’s crush back in college? I ran into her the other day. Mother of five now. Can you believe it? Who’d have thought Yolanda would ever settle down?” Jacob laughed, taking a long sip. “No kidding. Seems like everyone’s settled down. Feels like it was just yesterday, doesn’t it, brother?”

I watched his face twist—horror, disbelief, desperation all crashing together. A sick kind of satisfaction hit me. He got it. He just couldn't handle it. I raised a brow, shoulders shaking with laughter. Couldn't help twisting the knife. "Like you see—this kid? His own dad didn't even want him. So what was the point?" I paused. Then I let it rip, every word sharp and cold through clenched teeth. "Of course I got rid of it."

Pure disbelief and admiration were written all over Noah’s face as he ascends himself from leaning against his chair. Yadiel nodded as if it’s not even a big deal, “I inherited my dad’s company after he died two years ago.” he continued and flashed a tight-lipped smile. I felt sorry for him and was about to divert the topic because I felt like he’s not comfortable with it but stopped after hearing my mom’s voice filled with aggressiveness. “Your father already died?” Wide-eyed, she twisted her mouth out of shock. She even straightened her body as she sifted her attention on Yadiel. Mom was so freaking worried that she aggressively runs her hands through her hair, anticipating for Yadiel’s an

“I have failed as a father.” “I think the fact that your 18-year-old son doesn’t know the name of a male strip club is a good thing,” Ty says. “I didn’t know what it was either,” Mark shakes his head. “You two make me feel old,” Ty shivers. “You are not old. You have an old soul,” Mark kisses his cheek. “How do you know Chip 'n Dales?” Dad asks. “I love Patrick Swayze. It’s not okay how much a I like him. I watch SNL skits on YouTube, so….” Ty blushes as he smirks. Dad is roaring with laughter.

IYAH “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday to you!” Everybody sang. “Make a wish then blow the candle Iyah!” my Dad excitedly said. I just nodded at him. I glanced at my happy family. My beautiful Mom, where me and my unnie inherited such a goddess-like beauty. She’s so kind and thoughtful and humble. Married to one of the richest, influential and popular man in Korea. My Dad, known in our country as “Mr. Lucius Amadeo, the shoeshine boy”. He is called like that because he was just an orphan who started working as a shoeshine boy at a young age for him and his sister to survive. But being smart and hardworking, a rich bachelor adopted a

Joanna screamed and literally shivered. "I shouldn't trust the yuzons. They really have no mercy. I wish I had listened to papa and mama before" dad said. "I just want to fix this problem"

his dad boosting his confidence and he just shrug his shoulder. "İ don't care if she doesn't love me, as long as we're got married, that's enough and no need to rushed İ know she will gonna love me, the way İ love her," the tune of his voice such positive surely he'll make it. "That's my son, anyway goodnight, the night was about to deepen," his dad said and he just raised his glass and drink the vodka before walk next to his dad into his room. The next day, Yarro prepared the necessarily utilizes of the lord.