Daddy Daugter Novels & Stories

“But isn’t your father Aaron Daugherty?” Mommy was Dew’s stepsister, so was Aaron not their biological grandfather? Why did it become Dillon?

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

Previously On Daddy is a rich CEO. She climbed the stairs for what seemed like minutes with tiredness and finally got to the sitting room and she heaved a sigh of relief that she was almost out of this place. She felt relieved to leave the house of her boss and go back to her house to meet her children. Even if she didn't have a perfect bathroom, or even a bathtub, she was still happy she got to hang out with her two most favorite person in the world, her kids!!

"And Mommy loves him. She tells him all the time. She always says things like….uh, 'Dada, you're my superhero!' And Dada says, 'You're mine too, Mommy!' They always hold hands, and they read me stories together. And now we're a real family, with Mommy, Dada, and me! My mommy, Reigna, and my dada, Carlisle! We live in the big penthouse now! We're the bestest family!" The man’s gaze drifted back to the big mango tree, to Mommy and Dada, who were now sharing a gentle kiss, a soft, happy moment under the leaves, their faces close. He watched them, a long, deep sigh escaping him. His shoulders seemed to slump a little, like he was carrying something heavy.

Alpha Caden gestured at me with a dismissive chin, and both my parents jerked their attention towards me immediately. I anticipated their swift approach, imagining they would engulf me with kisses and warm hugs, the typical gestures of affection. However, they simply gazed at me, their expressions reflecting confusion, as if questioning whether I was truly their daughter. Haven't they seen me in countless FaceTime calls and exchanged messages, sharing bits of our lives?

Kasper grumbled covering his ears as Kyde kept running and caught up with her dad. “Hey daddy!” She said walking next to her dad, kissed his check and continued walking next to him. “Hey punkin.” He said kissing her temple. “Where is your mate.” He asked, chuckling, he knew that Dakota was walking behind them. He couldn’t help but smile at his daughter and her mate. He was happy that she had finally accepted him as her mate and that she’s happy.

She gestured for us to sit, and despite the storm raging inside me, I obeyed. Aaron remained standing, his body rigid, his eyes burning with emotions he wasn’t ready to voice. Mother took a deep breath before beginning. “Years ago, I gave birth to a daughter.” Her voice wavered slightly, emotion creeping into every word. “My only daughter. Darya.” Hearing her name, our sister’s name sent a chill down my spine. Aaron and I exchanged glances, confusion tightening my chest. We had grown up knowing it was just the two of us, Mother’s twin sons. Never had we heard of another sibling.

“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

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.