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Unbreakable bond with Daddy

Author: Aria Lune
last update publish date: 2026-09-19 13:25:33

Elina POV

​Darkness didn't come with peace, it came in heavy, feverish waves that dragged me under every time I tried to reach the surface.

​Day merged into night, and night dissolved back into day. Whenever my eyelids flickered open, the world was a blurred haze of warm mahogany, soft golden lighting, and the sharp, clean scent of antiseptic mixed with cedar.

​I was vaguely aware of gentle hands changing the cool cloth on my forehead, of a steady, low voice speaking in quiet commands above me,
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  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Taking every inch of him

    Elina POVHe wants to see me play with my pussy?I stared at him, utterly stunned by the quiet command in his eyes. My breath turned shallow, my body going hot.“Go on," he said calmly, a faint challenge lingering in his voice. "Do it in front of me, Elina. I'm waiting.”Oh god…The words sent another wave of heat rushing through me. My heart pounded so violently that I was certain he could hear it.I let out a slow, trembling breath gathering what little courage I had left. I spread my legs wide and show him my pussy completely bare and exposed.Aziel watches me like a predator eyeing its prey, like a man on the verge of devouring something he’s been starving for.I can feel his gaze like a physical touch, burning over my skin, dragging down the curve of my throat, lingering at the swell of my chest before sweeping lower.I slowly dip my finger inside my pussy and I gasp as an electric sensation rip through my body.I started stroking my clit back and forth with my finger, raising my

  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Kitten on a rut

    The Slave Daddy Wouldn't FreeAuto Saved Word Count 90715/70Elina POVIt's already getting dark.The plane hums softly as we fly through the night, the sky outside deep and endless, swallowing the last traces of daylight.Air hostesses serve us dinner and I still can't stand them. Even when they walk away, I can sense them waiting for their next opportunity to hover around him.I scowl and lay down in the bed, the dim lighting of the cabin casting long, golden shadows. It feels intimate. Too intimate."Relax and get a good sleep baby girl, we will be landing at our destination at midnight." Aziel kisses my head, stroking me so tenderly that I feel so protected, so safe.The world around me had shifted, like stepping into a dream I never knew existed.It wasn’t cold or cruel anymore. It was warmth, it was bliss. It was him..my savior. I realize I’ve never felt more whole. I’ve never felt more protected and needed.I sulk internally as he leaves. I miss his warmth and his touch.It's

  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Scandalous in Private plane

    Elina POVOnce we reach the airport, my breath hitches as I see a gorgeous private plane.How does one man accumulate so much wealth? But fuck, it was Aziel King. He could buy any damn thing on earth, even the whole world, he was that kind of rich.I step onto the plane, the soft hum of the engines vibrating beneath my feet, and immediately I’m swallowed by the sheer opulence of it all. Oh my God.This isn’t just a private plane, this is a flying palace."Welcome aboard, Mr. King." Suddenly two immaculately dressed air hostesses greet us, their smiles sharp and painted on like porcelain dolls.They don’t even glance at me. Not at first. I watch them as they fawn over Aziel, their gazes lingering on him a little too long, lips curving into seductive smiles that make my stomach churn.I feel it, a slow, creeping jealousy with every flirtatious glance they throw at him.Their eyes travel over me, quick but judging and I don’t miss the subtle sneer hidden beneath those perfectly manicured

  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Unbreakable bond with Daddy

    Elina POV​Darkness didn't come with peace, it came in heavy, feverish waves that dragged me under every time I tried to reach the surface.​Day merged into night, and night dissolved back into day. Whenever my eyelids flickered open, the world was a blurred haze of warm mahogany, soft golden lighting, and the sharp, clean scent of antiseptic mixed with cedar.​I was vaguely aware of gentle hands changing the cool cloth on my forehead, of a steady, low voice speaking in quiet commands above me, and the soothing sting of liquid medicine being pressed against my dry lips.Even in the deepest depths of my fever, I knew those hands. I knew the heavy, grounding presence that never left the side of the bed.​When I finally opened my eyes, really opened them with a clear head and a steady pulse, the harsh throbbing in my skull had subsided into a dull, manageable ache.​The morning sun filtered softly through the tall velvet drapes of Aziel’s master bedroom. The silk sheets beneath me were c

  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Doom of death

    Elina POV​Celeste’s eyes bulged with pure, unadulterated terror as his grip tightened, her hands clawing futilely at his wrist."You think I don't know the ink of a forced letter? ​You think I wouldn't have a single clue? You touched what is mine," Aziel growled softly, leaning into her ear as his jaw set like iron. "And you dared to lie to my face about her choice to stay."​He shoved her away with a single, dismissive flick of his arm. Celeste crashed violently onto the wet floor, coughing and gasping for air, her fake composure completely destroyed as Aziel’s armed guards finally flooded the warehouse behind him, pinning her to the ground.​"I was loyal to you!" Celeste screamed, her voice cracking into a jagged, hysterical shriek as the guards forced her down onto the damp concrete. "I stood by you for years, Aziel! I built your empire with you! And you throw me away for her…a nobody who hasn't even been in your world for a month! How could you do this to me?!”"Loyal?" Aziel's v

  • The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free   Do you take me for a fool

    Elina POV​The heavy metal doors of the warehouse slammed shut, locking out the cold sea breeze and leaving only the foul smell of rust, damp salt, and diesel.​My arms were pulled raw above my head, heavy steel chains binding my wrists to a structural pillar in the center of the dark room. Every breath I took rattled in my chest. Blood from the cut on my skull had dried along my jaw, stiff and burning, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the suffocating weight in my chest.​He thinks I left him.​That forged letter was resting on his desk right now. Aziel was sitting in that quiet, massive mansion, looking at my supposed handwriting, believing I had traded everything we shared for a coward's exit in the middle of the night.​"Check her pulse, make sure she doesn't drop before the transport arrives," Celeste’s voice echoed off the high concrete ceiling.​She stood near the loading bay, her designer coat immaculate, holding a glass of wine as two heavily armed men inspected t

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