Daddy Breeds Novels & Stories

The first new Daddy was Adrian, a tall, commanding lawyer in his mid-40s with a silver tongue and a reputation for control. His introduction happened in a private suite at a downtown hotel. Liam watched from the corner as Adrian took me slow and deep on the king-sized bed, his thick cock stretching me in ways that made me moan like a whore. He fucked me with controlled dominance, his hands pinning my wrists above my head while he whispered filthy praise in my ear. I came twice before he filled me, and Liam reclaimed me immediately after, fucking me hard while Adrian watched with dark approval. The second new Daddy was Theo, a young, athletic venture capitalist with a massive cock and endless

Hello ya'all, author here. I am glad to announce that season two of Daddy is a rich CEO will be out soon, but not to worry, it's not about Alec and Natasha, those two needs to enjoy their love life. I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

"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.

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

For a long time there is only touching and kissing. Caspian’s mouth finds mine in a slow, deep kiss that tastes of the wine we shared at dinner and something warmer underneath. Zavian presses open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder and the upper slope of my breast, careful to avoid putting any weight on my belly. Their palms stroke over the taut skin again and again, as if they still cannot quite believe what they are feeling. When one of the babies moves, both of them go still and smile against my skin. “Hello, little ones,” Zavian whispers.

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

"You think calling me a breeder breaks my heart. It doesn't." I took another step closer. I looked right into his cold, calculating eyes. "I know the Alphas don't love me," I said. The words burned the back of my throat, but I forced them out. I had to say them out loud to protect myself. I couldn't let my father see my stupid, childish hopes. I couldn't let him know I actually fell for my kings. If he knew I loved them, he would find a way to use it against me.

“Who’s your, Daddy?” Keatton stopped sucking his left nipples as he spoke. “Damon. Damon Karsyn is my Daddy,” “Does Daddy taste good? How were my nipples taste like?” “Your chocolate nipples taste like heaven. It brings me a new sensation and horniness that I haven’t felt for a long time. You taste good, Daddy,” Keatton said, looking narrow at the man in front of him.

Most higher ups have 2-3 breeders at a time, but some don't and enjoy the company of just one breeder. My mother was bought at 16 by my father, Arthur and he is the beta to the Willow Pack in Central. My mother was a virgin, like all other breeders, when my then 24-year-old father bought her at the main breeder auction house. He bought her for $15,000 20 years ago. My mother went on to supply my father with 8 children over 20 years.