Romans & histoires Dad Daughter

I replied to her, assuring her that this incident didn’t bother me that much. “My daughter is not a fragile doll, Rita. She is our daughter, a Summer. She doesn’t need a loser like Nickel in her life. It’s good that she immediately rejected him, or else I fear that she would have protected his sorry as* for the rest of her life.” Dad said it with such a righteous attitude that it made me laugh once again.

My lips split instantly, and the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. “Oh no, no more words from you. It irks me!” he roared. Dad crawled out from his hiding place and dropped to his knees beside me. “You… you promised me you were not going to hurt her! Please—” “Shut up, coward!” Darius snapped. “Since you went back on your promise of releasing my second daughter, I do whatever I want, to whomever I want, whenever I want.” His tone was venomously cold, and Dad cowered in absolute fear.

When I received a call from my daughter, Aurora Wilken, I shot up in bed and stepped on the cold floor with my bare feet. “Aurora, is that really you? It’s Mom.” The line crackled with static before her voice grew clearer. “Mom, didn’t we just pay the electric bill yesterday? The power went out. I’m so scared. Where are you, Mom? Please come home.” It was my daughter’s voice! There was no mistaking it!

He stood in the middle of the living room, one hand on his waist, the other rubbing his forehead like he was trying to calm himself down before things escalated. Dada didn’t answer immediately. He walked past both of us like nothing just happened, calm as always, and dropped himself on the couch like he had all the time in the world, which honestly just made Papa more annoyed. “That Grey boy is playing a game I don’t understand,” Dada finally said, leaning back comfortably, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest. “And it’s quite obvious now that our daughter is a puppet in his game.” I didn’t react but I like that one of my father is now think with his head.

They looked almost my Mira's age, human age I mean. " Hi! " the one supporting the other boy waved at me. I smiled at him sheepishly as the other one, who was kind of drooling tried to acknowledge my presence as well. I smiled and nodded at him. " That's Kian and Xen, Mamma. You know, they are from Chemora as well. Why did you not tell me anything? Mamma? Why did you not talk about this place before? " How was I to explain to my sweet little daughter the despicable truth behind her birth? Not to forget the loss of my own powers accompanied with prolonged amnesia.

Sadly, the High Council is still looking for the group of Hecate followers. Dad puts his arms around his mate, “Calm down, love. Don’t make a scene.” he begged her. “Dont make a scene? Don't make a scene!? Abraham Jay Dawson, our only daughter was kidnapped. Like it’s a fucking joke from the god she got abducted a second time! And you are asking to calm dawn and to not make a scene?” “Mom! Please. Listen to dad.” Jack goes to stand behind me, coaling his arm around my waist in a protective mode.

DAISY Hearing 'Sorry doesn't always cut it' clearly meant one thing. I was going to get punished for my mistake. And of course I should get punished, I was a bad girl, cumming without my daddies' permission. And bad girls ought to be punished. If I no longer wanted to be punished, then I needed to be a good girl instead. "Are... Are you going to whip my ass again, daddy?" I asked, my voice scarcely audible as Luxuria daddy dropped a kiss on my pussy before rising from in between my legs.

She said proudly, eyes growing sad. "That's cool," I said, and she beamed. The girl nodded before speaking up again. "You kept saying Casey while you were sleeping. Who is Casey?" She asked innocently. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of Casey's name and I suddenly felt so sad that she wasn't here with me. "She's my daughter" The girl gasped. "But you look so young to have a daughter!" I chuckled. "Yeah I know. I'm pretty young" "Can I meet her?" She asked looking up at me with hopeful eyes. I was about to speak when the door opened to reveal Mrs John and Andrea behind her.

"Dada..." My head swiped instantly when I heard my Daughter's voice. I went instantly to her and she's looking at me with those red ruby eyes that Dionne looks at. "Dada... water..." she said so I instantly did the thing and gave her a glass of water. I help her get up, using the technology in the hospital bed to lift her a bit. I knew Dionne was watching everything and still stunned, seeing my daughter have those ruby eyes. "Thank you..." my Daughter said so I smiled. She has respect that I like.

After Mom wheeled me back to my hospital room, an unexpected visitor arrived. It was Dad. 13 years had passed since I'd last seen him, and I barely recognized him anymore. The second he walked in, he started laying into Mom. "So, this is how you've been taking care of Natalie? Hate me all you want, but how could you do this to her? She's your daughter!" By then, I was frighteningly thin. My bones showed through my skin, as if I hadn't eaten in a long time. But of all people, he had no right to say any of that.