Abusive Daddy Novels & Stories

she said. He squeezed her hand, sending more warmth spiralling up her elbow. "Yeah," he croaked, staring straight ahead into the distance. "No matter how much people tried to convince me it wasn't my fault, I just couldn't help thinking about what would not have happened if I had stayed home." Not knowing how to help erase his pain, she squeezed his hand back mutely, wishing there was a better way to assist without adding her own sob story. "My father was a cold bastard, something he pretty much inherited from his ancestors. He was the second crown prince, I wonder how he would have been if he had been the crown prince." Aithan 's shoulders twitched slightly at the thought.

But I couldn't let my father see my vulnerability. "So, what, Dad?" I retorted, my voice shaky but defiant. "You're going to rain down hell on him for dating Mom? That was years ago." His gaze remained unwavering. "It's not just about that, Sophia. It's about trust, about him keeping secrets and thinking he can manipulate everyone around him. I won't stand for it." I stood my ground, my resolve unwavering. "Dad, you're punishing me because of something that happened before I was even born. That's not fair."

my father's announcement hung in the air, casting a shadow of unease over me. "Leaving? And what do you mean I won't be alone?" I questioned, my brows furrowing with confusion. "Mr. Ortega has agreed for you to stay with him while I'm away," my father explained, his words causing my eyes to widen in disbelief. "What? Why would you do that? I'm seventeen years old, Dad, not twelve! You've got a billionaire babysitting me as if I'm a child. I could have been left alone at home because I'm no longer a minor. At worst, you could have arranged for a babysitter, but this? This is beyond crazy!" I whispered-yelled, my frustration bubbling to the surface as I directed my disbelief at my father, my v

"I will never deprive my daddy! I... I will never stay away from you! It's all my fault! I should have trusted my daddy more than anyone else! You want me! You want me so much and it was never an act! I know! I know now! I know please... Daddyyyy! Oh fuck! Oh please!" "Whose words are you going to fucking trust from now on?" "Yours, daddy! Yours only!" I cried. "Desperate slut! Cum for daddy!" Those words unleashed a climax that was long due. I let my body accept the pleasure fully and I fell into a violent spasm as the climax rocked me hard. My body stretched and my back arched but I remained firmly strapped all while cumming and squirting my juices with the vibrator still inside of me. I w

I was the PREDATOR, and she was my PREY. Father wants us to have her sexually, and I'm pleased with that even though I'm still against the matrimony pact. “…I and my son wanna have you, you will be our nooky PLAYTHING and nothing else!" My father asserted, his face stern and indifferent. It was a bolt out of the blue for Gabrielle as she widely gasped, shrinking!

I cried out trying to save my bum from any more attack, but he pinned my hands and pulled my PJ and pull-ups down. "You could be kidnapped or lost or hurt..." He scolds again, this time they hurt worse, I could feel them straight on my bare skin. Smack. Smack. Smack. "Daddy, please I'll never do it again" I sob out meaning it. "You. Will. Not," he says every word was followed by a smack. I sobbed down to his lap, holding the covers of the bed, he rubbed my back and abused bum helping me calm down, I hate spankies.

She slightly slapped Melissa’s cheek twice. “Being the ruthless monster your father was, he blamed my father for killing his mother. So he planted a bomb in their warehouse. Luckily, my dad acted fast and got his pregnant wife out, but the blast caught him, killing him and most of his employees on the spot and left my grandfather crippled for life...” Diana explained what her grandfather had told her.

My Dad shook his head, "I know that you married Fabian Collins, The Billionaire guy! So where is he? I'm going to talk to him." "No, he is not going to give you any money! What do you think of him, a bank?! You know what? I disowned you as my father! All you think about is money! You do not care about me as your daughter!" Dad hit me hard in the face, and I cried out in pain. “You owe me your life, Abby! Remember that!” The edge of my lips was cut, and it was slowly bleeding. Then Fabian came in and saw me rubbing my face and Fabian's expression darkened and grabbed my Dad’s collar very tightly and asked in a loud and menacing voice.

He and I were close friends, which was why he gave me such shit at the bonfire about not being eighteen for a drink. One thing that not many people know is that while he was the fun guy and jokester, he had a fucking shit life growing up. His father was abusive, his mother did not care one bit about his well-being but made sure he knew his place in case he ever decided to tell anyone. There was very little abuse that he did not suffer over the years. Alpha Dominic caught his father beating him within an inch of his life one night. That night, Dustin’s life changed. His parents were detained and tried. Dustin ended up with a loving adoptive family who helped him heal.

Waliyah responded. "Are you girls sure Daddy is the one in that video? The man's face is blurred, we can't identity him." Lailah added, she's being skeptical about the whole thing. "Why are you being dubious? You have asked this same question for the umpteenth time, are you scared?" Aliyah asked. "Who wouldn't be scared, Aliyah? Those are humans who were killed, you saw it. Why would Daddy kill them?" "That's because they killed uncle Tyler, Daddy is not a murderer, he did it for revenge." Nadiyah backed him up.