Young Dad Novels & Stories

"Am not playing smart with you. What the fuck you want you to hear, am gay and I have a boyfriend who is seven years older than me, is that what you want to hear, there you have it!" With a sudden push, I found myself stumbling over the sofa and a vicious laugh reached my ears and I looked up to find my dad standing over me, his eyes had become darker, it was like I was staring at one else who wasn't my dad. "No son of mine will become a faggot when am still alive" I gasped. To be continued...!

He chuckles. “Oh, the poor old man.” Zayden’s mom shakes her head and laughs as well. “He signed his grandson up for your success.” Yeka’s dad remarked with a vicious smile. Someone started laughing and everyone turned to her. Jade’s mom. “I can’t believe my son or daughter really rose from the dead only to come back to the grave. “ “Don’t ever bring up that stupid homosexual.” Jade’s dad angrily cursed. He is extremely disappointed of the man, or what he thought was a man that he raised in his home, dressed, fed, trained and cared for.

(like cute cat) After Zayn left Sara , he run outside and shouting like crazy.... Zayn : yayyyyyy I'm gonna be dad I'm gonna be dad ...I'm dad dad dad dad yeah I'm dad . (Dancing like old grandfather) (Happily) Zayn went to surprise Sara and arrange something for her outside.

“Grandpa, you know Christy is my girl. We were happy together. Look at this.” He thrust his phone forward, scrolling through photos of him and Christy. “Don’t we look good together?” Winchester studied his grandson’s face, regret weighing on his features. “Unluckily, you ruined it.”

I devoted my life to bringing national treasures home. When Grandpa heard about my achievements, his smile was so wide and genuine it was almost childlike. He was so lost in the moment, he didn't even notice he'd lost his hand at poker. As the sun sank low, it stretched our shadows long and thin across the plowed ridges of the fields. I was truly happy I had found happiness in this lifetime. The End.

Tears blurred my vision as I listened to my son state his wish. "I want to feel what it's like to have a really big family, you know." I could tell from his voice that he was smiling. "A mom, a dad, an uncle who will always be spending money on me and telling me crazy stories." He continued, giggling. "I don't want to go back to school though. It's really annoying to be there. And hey..." He jumped in excitement. "Mr. Rowan can act and pretend to be my father, and Uncle Sin can be my uncle. I already have Zara as my sister. And Uncle Sin's girlfriend can be my big sister." I heard the sound of his hands clasping together. "Pretty please. That's all I want."

“Okay, you have had enough. You should leave.” “I said quality control.” Her father argues. “My daughter has a reputation and I need to protect it.” “I am a big girl now. I can protect everything on my own.” She pushes him toward the door. Peter grabs her cheek and gives Cassie a kiss on the forehead. “Grow up as much as you can, you’ll always be my little princess.” After her father leaves the kitchen, Cassie turns back to being busy with the chicken wings and fries more of them. Half an hour later, she goes to the living room with a big bowl of caramel popcorn and finds her father with aunt Gilda’s husband. He is a giant man with a kind heart and Cassie’s favorite male neighbor. Her favori

Kenneth Domanco 18 years ago.. "Jump Nic! Crawl! Jump!" My dad shouted. Ordinary kid when they're 12 years old, they're having fun playing and eating.. basicly enjoying life but I was never like that. When I turn 11, my dad trained me to be a strong kid. I might be the heir of the most richest and successful billionare but I have a hard childhood. My dad trained their kids to be a really strong people. For what? I don't know at that time.

I take a sip from my soup, daring to take another glimpse at the two. I really don't know what dad said to Xavier when I went to the kitchen, cause he looks very nervous. And that I have never seen before. "How old did you say you are again?" Dad says to Xavier. "Twenty four." Xavier replies almost immediately. "Not too old, but not too young either." Dad shrugs. What's that old man up to, what's up with the act? Huh... He's really trying hard to intimidate Xavier. "Why don't you guys carry on." Dad says pulling his chair out. "This old man really needs rest."

Dad smiles at me with a thoughtful look on his face. Alpha Elias Dolivo is not just my dad and the Alpha of the Invictus Pack, he’s my idol and he’s been my greatest cheerleader since before I was even born. Dad is forty-eight years old, has blonde hair styled with a buzz cut, is 6’5” with chestnut eyes and off-white skin. Dad still works out like crazy so he’s just solid muscle from head to toe, which is pretty common for Alphas. I got my hair colour and my personality from my dad, the rest I got from my mum.