Belles Dads Name Novels & Stories

Belle is bent over the counter with her legs spread and her chest…her big breast resting on the white wood. My dad is behind her, his back is strong and muscular as his hands slap her ass cheeks through the shorts and they bounce. My mouth is full of saliva from watching it, damn. The moan that leaves her mouth is made to send saints to hell as she whispers. “Yes sir” Yes sir? God…she's truly nasty, more nasty than I dreamt she would be. “You're my perfect wife, aren't you?“ Dad asks her and she whispers another yes sir.

he said, his voice all low and gravelly, like it was made for whispering dirty secrets, “you know why I called you here, Elena?” I shook my head so fast my hair whipped around, my mouth dry as fuck. “No, sir.” It just slipped out, all polite and shit, because what else do you call a guy like him? But oh man, the way his lips curved into this smirk—it was dangerous, promising all kinds of trouble. “Don’t call me sir,” he said, pushing off the desk and taking a step closer. I could smell him now—that rich, spicy cologne mixed with something uniquely him, making my head spin. “You can call me Daddy… or Adrian.”

"Were you reborn too? I get it—you're just feeling upset, that's why you chose my dad. But you'd definitely regret it!" I kept admiring my dazzling reflection in the mirror, retorting coolly, "Regret? Why would I? And know your place—I'm your stepmother. I'll tell your dad if you keep being rude." Stumped for a moment, Dylan growled softly but threateningly, "Did you think you've won just because you're with my dad?! We'll see! Oh, and don't you forget—he's going to die in a couple of years, and he is sterile!"

I called out silently as I sat beside him . I will be straight with you Nora , you already know your uncle is no longer the town priest and he never was a priest , and he is going back , so considering the fact you school in the same city with him , you are going to live with your uncle as he is the only one who I can trust with keep you safe . “But dad,” I whispered . “ No buts , my decision is final , get ready , in the next two days , you are leaving with him “

"Bella..." However, Stanley held her tighter and smiled. "Bella, you need to change what you call me. You can't call me Mr. Handsome anymore, because I'm your daddy now." Bella's eyes lit up with joy. "You're my daddy? Mommy, is that true?" Wendy didn't want to hide it from Bella, so she nodded. "Yes, Bella. He's your daddy." "That's great! I have a daddy now! Mr. Handsome is my Daddy! From now on, we'll always be together—Daddy, Mommy, and me!"

Dad stood there, his senses heightened. "I see you are wise enough to choose carefully. So, this must be... your daughter," his gaze shifted towards me, his eyes filled with an unsettling familiarity. "The artist right? Miss Avelina. Delighted to make your acquaintance." His knowledge of details about both my father and me sent shivers down my spine. This was far from good. "Anyways, would you two mind coming here? We have got no time to waste." "Who are you? What the hell do you want?" Despite the fear crawling up my insides, I demanded. My voice cut through the tense air.

Forget everything because I was getting married to someone didn't love. Mom and I talked for a few minutes when my dad walked in, he was wearing a tuxedo. He seemed happy, but his eyes said something else. Both hugged me and assured me I'd be fine. The moment arrived. I was nervous, my palms had turned cold, and I felt liquid dripping down. I nodded when the stepmom to the groom came to ask if everything was okay, her name was Marcela Romero. A classy lady, I failed to believe she had older children. She was still beautiful and well-kept… I also met Erin's husband. Mr. Armando Romero. He was a little scary with a dark, frightening aura from a distance when he was talking to my father. His do

Mrs Larkson said to her friend before returning her attention to Ben and Belle. "You didn't tell me you were going introduce my daughter-in-law to me today, I would have gotten her a gift or something." She pulled on Ben's ear to whisper to him. "Mum, don't do that in front of her, please?" Ben scratched his ear after she left it and noticed Belle smiling at what just happened. "What's your name, dear?" Ben's mother asked Belle. "My name is Belle." "Aww, she's so pretty. A beautiful name for a beautiful woman."

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.