Alpha Daddy Novels & Stories

She played with it for a while before latching on the left one. The beauty couldn't resist the gorgeous man at all. She couldn't remember when she started crushing on him and falling so hard. The gorgeous male was named Adonis by his Billionaire Mafia parents. There are three boys in his family, and Adonis, the eldest son, is currently twenty-six years old. Meet him in real life, and no one could even make a sound twice when he is present. He commands an air that even his father couldn't match and that people isolate from him even though they all crave to say even a slight word to him.

She realised that no matter how hard she tried, she will never be able to save him from who he was. Adams Anderson a thirty-year-old was the rightful heir of the A&A group of Companies, a wine company he inherited from his father. He had everything he wanted. A girlfriend, a successful company and a lovely family. To him, life was great. His life starts getting complicated when his mother requests a grandchild from him. His then girlfriend who was a model didn't want her to break damaged or cut because she gave birth and had to begin working on her postpartum body.

"You do, Daddy." "That’s right," Adrian growled softly, his silver eyes flashing with a wild, possessive fire as he stared out at the towering New York skyscrapers passing by his window. He was a man being systematically stripped of his billions, a man facing decades in a federal cage, but hearing his son’s voice reminded him exactly why he had built his bloody empire in the first place. "I own those mountains, and I own the men standing guard outside your door. Nobody gets past them, Aiden. Nobody touches my house. I want you to go back to the kitchen, eat your lunch, and protect your stuffed bear until Mommy and I get back tonight. Can you do that for me?"

Damn him for making everything sound so blatant, yet untouchable. Then, with all the grace of a spoiled child, Adelle pushed forward. She almost side-shouldered me out of the way, her saccharine smile turned to Damon. “Hello, Damon, it's pleasant to see you,” she said eagerly. “I’m Adelle. My father is Alpha of West Hills, Alpha Luca Huston, surely you’ve heard of him and—” “You’re prattling.” Damon’s voice sliced cleanly through hers, curt and final. “And I’m not so interested in you or your so-called father.”

Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy. He hoists her with an arm around her waist, then unzips his pants with expert moves and pulls it down along with his boxer. He grabs his cock with one hand. “Are you ready, bella?” He asks and grinds the head of his cock on Candace’s soaked folds. “Whoa?!” Candace pushes his shoulders. “Condom!” He huffs with annoyance. “Do we have to?” He asks and pushes his cock between her folds more. Candace jumps on his lap with shock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

Only she and Atasha didn’t know and Atasha. “Kyahhh!!” But they covered their ears when she suddenly screamed that echoed throughout the house. “Addison! Your scream hurts my ears!” Grace said that Addison stopped and gave them a peace sign then she faced her Daddy. “Like seriously daddy?! Are you really a mafia boss for real?!” Addison asked again and Kent nodded. “OMG!!! My daddy is a Mafia boss!!! Cool!” They winced because of what Addison said. “You’re not mad or something to me?”

"Despite your difficulties, you have made a name for yourself, defied the odds and maintained your integrity, and I'm proud of you." I swallowed and watched his chin tremble. "Uncle Axton said you had something important to tell me," I said quietly. “Please don't hide anything from me.” I heard a shuffle of feet behind us and recognized Uncle Axton. "Oh, my son," my dad cried, as if he were overwhelmed with regret. There was a sinking feeling in my stomach that I was not going to like this. Uncle Axton rushed over and begged him to stop crying. "Adonis," Dad said, his eyes on me. "I did something extremely horrible, and that was the start of my downfall."

I yank my hand from Sydney's as if it has been burnt and look at Sydney with large eyes. "I'm breaking Omerta by telling you this." Sydney says with a sigh. "My dad leads the American Mafia and it has been my life since I was born. To be honest, I've never been thrilled about it." His eyes show a sadness and my heart breaks. "You can talk to me. I hope you know that." Sydney looks at me for a while. "You want me to be open to you and yet you don't trust me. I know you warned your soulmate about me coming with you here." He pauses with a grin. "You were pretty obvious."

Aden was a paragon of intelligence, kindness, and striking handsomeness, even as a teenager. He possessed a willingness to help others, a quality that set him apart. Although we were classmates, we had never spoken, my status as the new kid in school preventing me from forming connections. It wasn't until our school organized a three-day camp that our paths finally intertwined. Aden, the son of Alpha Morrison, the esteemed Alpha of Kenvy, carried the weight of his family's legacy. The Morrisons were renowned for their vast wealth, their empire spanning multiple industries across the globe. Despite this, Aden remained humble, a quality that endeared him to all who knew him.

Raising children wasn’t easy, and judging by the frantic behaviour, their boss must have lost track of time because of work. Thanks to the delay from work, there wasn’t much traffic to deal with as Richard ignored speed limits and drove to the side house in the suburbs. The college drop-out was waiting with his pups. They were munching on some cereal snack bars when Richard pulled up at the driveway outside. “Richard!” “Alpha!” “Daddy!” Three voices rang out clear as a pitter-patter of footsteps launched themselves into his arms before the CEO could even place his other foot firmly on the ground. Hanks to the three extra weights latching onto him, the CEO fell over with three hungry kids on