Dad Novels & Stories

I pause, heat flushing all of my body. Uncle Jax nods, urging me to go on. “Umm right above my pussy,” I mumble, but the words are loud enough for him to hear. “I want it to say ‘Daddy’s Pussy’ in delicate script.”

"Darcy, honey are you there?" He made his way outside her cubicle and answered in the affirmative. The door opened a fraction and Georgia's head appeared in the space. Slipping the red teddy out of the opening she passed it to Darcy. "Honey would you be able to get me the next size up please?" She was totally nude and though all Darcy could see of her in person was her face and hand, behind her in the mirror he could see everything. Her skin was white in the fluorescent light of the change room. As she was leaning at the door, her bottom stuck out from behind. Jesus, Darcy thought, I can see her asshole. The second time in two days, the thought was not lost on him. He took the teddy and prom

“Oh my God. Oh my God, Dane–” He thrusted in and out again. He wasn't done. “That's one. Fourteen more to go.” “What???”

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Tears slide down my face and I gasp in pain as I realise what I am feeling. “Dad!” I cry out “It’s Nova. She’s hurt. Find Nova”. My dad stares at me confused for a moment before it clicks. Nova must be my mate, and the bond has clicked into place. I am feeling her pain and there is an overload of it. Wherever she is, it feels like she is being tortured and her emotions have shut down completely.

He fixed on houses and appliances. Kita looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Girl you might have let your future walked away. You gave that wack ass Damien a change. That man was too damn fine to turn down. If i wasn't married, I'll call his ass. I'm tempted to call him for you." She said with a shake of her head. "Girl bye. I don't need another man. I need my kids. And Hoe don't worry bout my kitty. I got enough toys to keep her satisfied. " i said with a laugh. We got up to walk to our cars.

Hudson gives the keys and we drive out. We arrive at a park I don't know and there is a handsome guy with curled brown hair and a short pretty girl with a cute dress and short brown hair. I don't know how to say hi while Meredith hugs them so I just thought I wave at the guy and hug the girl. "Hi, I'm Damon." He waves back and I think he's waiting for me to introduce myself but I'm hugging the girl first. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ashley." I say looking at both.

He couldn't join her today because he couldn't risk leaving the unknown guest alone. Just as he was about turning to go back inside, he saw Lily. She had something in her mouth. A small backpack. She dropped it at his feet before walking inside. He picked it up and walked inside. After giving Lily a snack for her services, he opened the bag carefully. An empty water bottle, some empty wraps for granola bars and two unopened bars were the contents of the bag. He turned the bag over, shaking the bag vigorously. Nothing else was in the bag but amongst the wraps of granola bars, he noticed a small name tag depicting one name ... Kamara.

Somehow, Daniel made that work and I didn't care to ask how. The fourth man, his name was imprinted in my head. Orion Huntington. This piece of shit had a daddy with pockets so deep that it almost made my father look like a pauper compared. With that being said, it was easy to hide his son's discrepancies and even easier to make finding the dipshit's medical records impossible. We had no idea that he had Dextrocardia — a condition where the heart pointed to the right side of the chest instead of the usual left. Because of that, the asshole survived. "Hey!" A voice called and I grinned to myself, "get off my car."

James stared at the red puffy eyes of his daughter and he knew she was crying all this time and he let out a sigh. "What is it Eleanor?" He asked in a calm voice. Eleanor was fidgeting with her fingers, staring at the floor. "I-I need t-to talk to y-you Dad." She says softly, feeling scared and like crying at the same time. "I'm listening." He says and she gulps. "D-dad I-I d-don't w-want to m-marry Mr. T-Titus." She says while stuttering looking at the floor. "Why?" James asked plainly, looking keenly at his daughter. What is this supposed to mean?