Daddy Adonis Novels & Stories

Hayden stood silently by the door, arms crossed, waiting for answers. “Adonis is a Lycan who has dissociative identity disorder,” Finley explained. “Our pack doctor assures us that his ‘other’ self isn’t dangerous, just... more aggressive. I injected him with a special serum created by our doctor. His father—Alpha Arthur—guaranteed that Adonis wouldn’t be a liability to Livingstone. My father tasked me with keeping an eye on him. Now, tell me—what exactly did he do before I arrived?” I recounted everything, from the moment Adonis arrived to when Finley appeared. Hayden stayed silent, occasionally letting out a harsh scoff at the end of my sentences.

Angel? "No, please." My shaky legs dropped down to wrap around his waist. "Please keep fucking me," I cried out. "Please fuck me, Daddy." He resumed pounding into me, his hands cradling my face as I cried for both the pain and the pleasure. I wrapped my arms around him, clawing his back with each harsh thrust. "You're taking me so well, angel." He brushed my wet curls away from my face, kissing me all over my face. "You feel so fucking good, taking Daddy's cock. Daddy's close," he captured my quivering lips in a gentle kiss. "Daddy's so fucking close, baby. "Come with me." My head swam as I sobbed quietly, Daddy swallowing my tear-filled moans. "You're going to cum with Daddy?" he whispered

"Stop texting." "But why?" she whined. "Your wife doesn't know. We can keep it secret." I bit my lip to stay quiet as his fingers plunged deeper. "No. I've got someone else now. Someone better." "Who? That stepdaughter? Isabella? I knew it—you look at her like you want to fuck her." My eyes widened, but Daddy just laughed. "None of your business. Goodbye." He hung up, then flipped me onto my back, yanking off my panties. "See? Done."

“I’m not your charity project. There was a time when I needed your help. But I don’t need it anymore. And I certainly don’t want it.” Just then, Adonis appeared at the door, two sushi take out bags in his hands. “So they were out of California rolls. I was like…say what? This IS California. How do you run out rolls in your own state. But she was like….” Adonis saw my father sitting on the couch and stopped talking. “Sorry. I didn’t know you had company.” He lowered his head sheepishly. “He was just leaving,” I said firmly. “Willow, please, just…”

"You've been a really bad girl," Adonis said the moment he stepped into the penthouse bedroom, voice low and commanding. Rylee lounged on the bed, stretched out like a work of art in the tiniest, most seductive lingerie his assistant had dropped off earlier that week. She arched a brow, her tone playful and daring. "So what are you gonna do about it, daddy?" Adonis growled, fingers slipping beneath his loosened tie as his eyes raked over her body with calculated hunger. The air between them thickened.

The necessities of my life. Dominic Leone is my daddy. My everything. Fuck the world. We have each other. I know they’ll come for us again, and I know next time they try, I will be right by my daddy’s side. There will be no mistaking me for victim, that’s for damn sure. The End

he growled, wrapping one strong hand around her throat. “Letting that worthless boy cum inside your greedy cunt in the orchard like a cheap slut. Sucking my cock on your knees while your mother was nearby. And now here you are, tied up and begging for your stepfather’s dick. Say it. Tell Daddy what you are.” “I’m… I’m your filthy little whore,” Daphne gasped, voice strained by his grip on her throat. “Please fuck me, Daddy.” Jeremy aligned the fat, leaking head of his cock with her soaked entrance and pushed forward. The stretch was immediate and intense.

"He’s different, Lona. He’s independent, runs his own company, and... oh, you’ll see tomorrow. He’s the most masculine man I’ve ever met. I really hope you two get along." Lona’s smile turned crooked, a look that meant everything but getting along. "Don't worry, Mom. I’ll be very good to my new Daddy. I’ll make sure he feels... right at home." "That’s my girl," her mother said, completely oblivious. Lona headed upstairs, her steps light and airy. In her head, she was already picking out her outfit for tomorrow. Something modest enough for Mom, but lethal to any red-blooded man. She couldn't wait to see New Daddy’s life crumble after she laid the trap.

My whole body shuddered hard as I came and I panted as the edge wore off faster than I’d like. After a few seconds passed, I focused on my laptop again. Now, the man— named Adonis, was fucking into the girl hard from behind, all his inches fucking into her little pussy, and she was moaning loudly, shaking hard and calling him daddy over and over again. This was always my best part, when the girls he fucks calls him daddy.

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.