Calling Him Daddy Novels & Stories

Ivy and Ian stared at the empty doorway for a moment before they looked at each other. “Did he just call himself daddy?” Vivian asked, and Ivy giggled. “Yep! That's my father. He's my big bad father until I'm hurt. The littlest cut and he breaks into baby talk, and suddenly, he becomes Daddy. He's probably seeing me as his 5-year-old little girl right now, and he's out there making me soup or something,” Ivy said, unable to wipe the smile from her face.

She just calls you daddy for no reason, huh? ‘She’s in to kinky sex, she isn’t my little and honestly, i dont like her calling me daddy, i just allow it because she lets me do things to her that-’ ‘Ok, enough, I don't need to hear it Roman, Ok?!’ ‘My point is.. I don’t like her calling me daddy because... of you’. That caught my attention, ‘I like it when you do and i don't want anyone else to say it’. Was this Roman Lewis opening up to me about his feelings?

she asked, tilting her head, curious. “You have to teach me how to be the best Daddy ever,” he said seriously, making her giggle and clap her hands. Sophie turned to me with a conspiratorial look, as if she and I were allies in this scheme. “Mommy, can I really call him Daddy? Please?”

my dad called. When did Dad start calling him ‘Hawk’?

“Nate, you can’t just go around calling anyone daddy. That's wrong.” “But he's mummy's friend.” “That doesn't make him your daddy.” She responded. The boy turned to glare at her. She sighed in return, having no idea what else to say to him. He was so obsessed with having a daddy that he would call anyone dad. Nick shrugged. “I don't mind. I like you so much. I don't mind you calling me daddy. Anything you want, let me know.” Nita’s heart lurched. What was he trying to do?

It has been eight months since they welcomed a new little Miss Grey. “Da! Dada! Da!” Adrian’s eyes widened, “did she just call me dad?” He wondered desperately. Caleb smiled warmly at his father, the enthusiasm on his face. “Babe!! She just called me daddy, she called me first!!!” He screamed out loudly to Rissa's hearing; she rolled her eyes and shook her head; Bianca was right; Adrian was a big crybaby, her precious crybaby.

Right, I call him Daddy from time to time so he is confused if that was from me or from our baby. "Who do you want to hear it from?" I asked grinning. ///♡/// Stay tuned! ♡ Ending this month! Comment, drop a gem and especially a review! xoxo♡

Evelyn couldn't help blurting out. "But he ain't complaining, he loves it when I call him Daddy and I also like it. I will keep on calling him Daddy till my biological daddy comes." Tom replied, not knowing the weight of his words this time around. Evelyn's heart skipped a beat as she glanced at her son. What the hell was he spouting?

“My love, I have to tell you something, come, come with me,” The little boy, with a smile lighting up Rebecca’s world approached her. “What’s going on, mom? Daniel will be ready soon, let’s go, mommy.” “My love,” Rebecca said, closing her eyes like she wanted to be sure about what she was going to say, “my love, you can’t call him daddy.” Rud’s smile erased. “Why, why can’t I call him my daddy?” “Because that’s not correct, my love,” she said.

His fingers trailed lightly over my arm as he leaned against the counter, brushing just enough to make me tremble. “You’re quiet,” he murmured, voice low. “Very quiet. I like it when you tell me what you want.” I swallowed, shaking my head. “I—I don’t know what you want,” I stammered, voice small. His lips curved into a smirk, and suddenly his hand cupped my cheek, thumb brushing over my lower lip. “Since your dad isn’t around…” His voice dipped lower, and I felt it in my bones, “…you call me Daddy from now on.”