Dad Daughter Incest Story Novels & Stories

"That diamond is worth millions, and it's a symbol of this family. Anyone who was near the crypt must be searched." Vincent nodded. "It's procedure, Alessia. If you're innocent, you have nothing to worry about." "I refuse," my voice trembled. "I am a daughter of this family, not a criminal." "And because you're a daughter of this family," my father's voice was like ice, "you will cooperate with this investigation to prove your innocence." Carina walked over to me, her eyes brimming with tears. "Sister, I know this is humiliating, but the entire family is suspicious... For your reputation, and to calm things down, just let me help you. I'm your sister. I won't make it too awkward."

It was in our blood to simply move on and get up from the ground whenever someone knocked us down. Colby Fay—aka the White Fox—was always known as a great leader. He was also an amazing father to me. My mom died when I was still very young, and he never really told me the truth about her death. But he did an amazing job raising me. Johnnie and Ruby helped a lot too, especially since Dad had lots of things to deal with. Being in the mafia was no easy business, no matter how glamorous the movies tried to portray it as being. But one thing was true, my dad was very protective of his family, and he did everything in his power to make sure I’d be taken care of whenever he wasn’t around anymore.

Choosing a covered all-terrain one and grabbing a full gas-filled jug to put in the rear, I told Daniel to drive. “Tell me everything,” I growled and saw Daniel’s jaw tense. He told me how Jade’s mother was born from incest, and it caused many issues, including her mother being banished from the family. “Wowsers, is that why you never mentioned her to my mom or dad? Also, Jade being kidnapped was probably a little bit of a relief for her mom,” I surmised, and Daniel smacked the back of my head. “No, she was our daughter, and she is very special to us both, and my mate prefers to remain anonymous,” he huffed.

“Don’t lie to me, Lily. I saw the search history. ‘Daddy fucks his reluctant daughter.’ ‘Bad girl gets punished by daddy.’ ‘Teen slut begs for daddy’s cum.’ You have a thing for this, don’t you?” I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing the floor would open up and swallow me whole. This was a nightmare. A complete and total nightmare. My mother, his new wife, was downstairs, probably humming while she made dinner, completely oblivious to the fact that her new husband was in her daughter’s room, discussing her incest p**n habits. “It’s just a fantasy,” I mumbled, my face still hidden under the blanket. “Is it?” he said. I felt his hand on my ankle, over the blanket. His touch was firm, possessive. “O

he answers. "Do you want to fuck Susan?" I ask, wondering at the implications of this. I don't trust Dad but he can hardly object to me fucking Mom if he's fucking my sister. I wonder what Susan will think of this. "I always thought incest was for sick fucks who couldn't get it up with normal women but Susan looks so damn fuckable in that video. Hell, I don't think I could ever seriously consider fucking my own daughter but I damn sure want to hang onto that DVD," he says excitedly.

He stood around 6ft 4 with dark brown fluffy hair, similar to Kairo really just a lot darker, his eyes were darker too, the deepest brown, so dark they could almost be black if it wasn't for the caramel specks, he was a fairly muscly man but it wasn't muscle like the pack warriors. I guess Uncle Mac is doing drop off today, I rolled my eyes as I grabbed my sports bag from the foot of my bed and ran out to the car just in time. Ahh I can't wait for the day I can leave this house for good! Don't get me wrong I'm beyond grateful to Auntie Cece and Uncle Mac, they didn't have to take me in and raise me, they could have left me to the orphanage. No one would have blamed them, they have three boys

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.