Young Dad Novels & Stories

I guessed we arrived “I give you my precious daughter wholeheartedly…take care of her and make her happy…she's all I have, I… I wouldn't survive if anything happened to her,” my dad said while handing me over to the man, I could tell by the sound of his voice that he was about to cry. Likewise, I felt a sharp pain to my heart hearing him about to break down

They were the most wonderful yet unserious parents anyone could ever ask for. "Hold on, I gotta call your uncle Henry," Dad whipped out his phone, his face bubbling with excitement. "He's not gonna believe this. I finally have something to complain about my kids. No one takes me seriously when all I nag about is that you're too perfect." Yup, very unserious- "OhmyGod, Henry! Can you believe this? Damian is gay! My own son! It feels like someone stabbed me right in the chest! Ugh!" he turned to us, "Bye, love ya! We should meet at the bar."

"Yeah... of course." "But there are guests at the house today," he added quickly. "My friend just became a dad. He didn't have a venue for the baby's one-month celebration, so they're using our place." He looked at me carefully. "You don't mind, do you?" I used to think he was something otherworldly. Whenever I was bullied, he always appeared like a hero in a storybook. Whenever I was sick, he stayed calm, steady. One winter, the two of us had gone out to buy fireworks. We passed by a couple arguing. The girl was in tears—turned out the guy had lied to her and snuck off to meet another woman.

My sister always got away with everything, so I naturally became Dad's favorite guinea pig to make an example of. When we were little, my sister refused to eat vegetables. He threw me into the bathroom, locked me in for five days without food, and starved me until I vomited blood. My sister was so terrified that she never dared to be a picky eater again. When we got older, she became obsessed with video games. Dad tied me to the computer and ordered me to play nonstop for thirty hours until my eyes bled. My sister swore she would never touch a computer again, and only then did he stop. Later, once puberty hit, my sister refused to wear thermal underwear. When Dad found out, he threw me

Cain jokes and Dad looks unembarrassed. “Wow, Dad is a stud,” I tease as we eat. “Am I not allowed to have a little fun?” Dad asks. “You could get a second chance,’ I smile at him. “I’m 45 years old. I don’t see a new mate anytime in my future. I may choose one, but it will be a while” Dad winks at me again. “I think Susan is willing,” I tease. “I prefer she-wolves, thank you,” Dad shakes his head.

Dad scolded me. "Yeah? Me too dad, so don't feel bad about it! Look, I'm going to take a swim. I need to calm my nerves before my hot date tonight." "Olga..." "Hmm?" I turned back facing him. "You're a good kid, but you need to review your commitment issue again. I know I'm not the perfect example, but you're still very young. And...I want grandkids." "Ewww, dad! Get a new midlife crisis obsession! I'm happy where I am right now."

Being well-talented, at the age of 20, he became the youngest Major in the army. It wasn’t dad who told us about his backstories. We heard it from grandpa later in his little house when his voice sounded thick for being a bit tipsy. He seemed to like dad a lot as his face turned to be even more florid as he started talking about his glorified son-in-law. “I’m happy that young man married my daughter.” Grandpa said delightedly, “Your stupid mother had thought he didn’t like her. How could that be impossible?! Who would not fall in love with my beautiful daughter?” He laughed heartily.

"Dad" Alex called as he walked towards his father's room.He was a 20 -year -old boy, fair skinned with dreads on his head, A black serpent tattoo coiled into his forearm. He is the only son of Mr Felix ever since the death of his wife in a plane crash.Drug dealing and illegal car racing were the only things that have him a thrill.

My father kept talking about how he knew he was right but after a few visits, he agrees he’s a great man. Kyaden and Hayden are wrapped in Theo and Nina’s arms as the two look like they’re about to leave. “You guys are not kids anymore, can you give them a break Grandpa says he wants to spend some time with you.” Kayden Shakes his cute head seriously and when he looks at me, I know whatever he will say will leave me speechless. “Can’t. I have plans.” He says. “Me too.” Hayden agrees making us all burst into laughter.

"Peter, see how considerate Jen is. She's worried you might suffer out there, so she's even arranged both food and lodging for you." "It's just helping Ronald look after his kid. Surely that is better than the poor life you are living now. You should thank Jen." Ronald touched his watch and put on a show of concern. "Don't worry, Peter. If my daughter misbehaves, I'll discipline her myself. I won't let her give you a hard time." Jenny snorted and shot me a sideways look. "Give him a hard time? He vanished over something trivial back then. Now that he can't survive out there, he comes crawling back. It's only right that he endures a little."