Daddy Diaries Novels & Stories

“I know, Little Boss. But this is something special. Open it.” Maya carefully unwrapped the box, her eyes widening as she pulled out an elegant leather journal embossed with her initials. Inside, the pages were lined with gold, and the first page had a handwritten note from Dante. To my Little Boss, This journal is for all your dreams, plans, and thoughts. I know you’ll do great things someday. Always remember how proud I am of you. Love, Daddy. Tears welled up in Maya’s eyes as she threw her arms around Dante. “Thank you, Daddy. I love it.”

I flipped through pages before finally deciding to start at the first page, maybe that will point me to the right direction. Yara would literally murder me if she ever finds out that I looked through her diary. I’m sorry Yara, I said quickly before I started reading. “Dear diary, It’s Yara Adeyemi here, silly me of course you already know that, Daddy said you know everything including what the future holds for me…. I don’t even know what the future holds for me and honestly I’m really scared to find out. Today was a crazy day, I honestly don’t really understand anything that happened, it doesn’t make sense to me. Zara and I turned fourteen yesterday and as my birthday present daddy decided t

I didn’t have the chance to sleep because after I took the blue book, I didn’t waste time but read it all. It was my father’s diary, I was right. And everything was written in the book. At the beginning of the diary, it was all happy with my mother’s name in it. I can feel the happiness in every word he wrote in it but as I go on, everything is getting darker as their love story went in vain when the father who raised me entered the situation and Alpha Conrad’s father opposed his relationship with my mother, Sarah. It is getting harder and harder to read that all that I do is to cry. It’s already five in the morning when I finished reading it. A knock on the door woke me up but I stayed in t

I don’t even know how to start this without getting emotional. Daddy’s Little Pet started in September 2022 as a random story—one I never thought would leave my drafts, let alone receive so much love. And what a journey it’s been. To say I struggled is an understatement.

In an attempt to lighten the mood. Henry raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Your father did mention something about your driving adventures. Something about a DUI?" Shit, I forgot my dad tells him everything, there was no secret with them and that was how they operated, on a transperent slate, I sometimes wonder if he ever mention the email to my father, i doubt, my dad would have talked to me about it, and I am not sure he would have been that keen to send me off to here.

“So wet so tight taking daddy’s cock like a perfect slut. You love this don’t you? Getting fucked raw in a dirty garage.” “Yes daddy—love it—fuck me—own me—” He spanked my ass hard while he bounced me faster. “Come again baby. Come all over daddy’s dick one more time. Milk my dick.” I came screaming his name pussy clamping down pulsing squirting hard soaking us both. My legs shook violently around his waist nails raking down his back. He groaned loud thrusts turning sloppy erratic. “Gonna fill you up princess,” he rasped. “Gonna pump this pussy full again.”

Dear Diary, Daddy says writing my thoughts down helps when I’m sad. I don’t know if he’s right. But he bought me this notebook, so I’ll try. Today I beat Daddy at checkers. He says I cheated. I didn’t. I just won. He smiled through his tears. “You absolutely cheated.” He could almost hear her laughing. He turned another page. Today Daddy forgot his lunch again. So I took my sandwich to the hospital. All the nurses laughed because Daddy looked surprised. I think doctors forget to eat too much. I’m going to remind him every day.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

101. Asena The days after I tell them about the baby unfold like something out of a dream I never dared to have. Caspian and Zavian become almost impossible to separate from me. It is not the hovering fear of the first weeks after the hospital. This is different. It was warmer, steadier, filled with a quiet and fierce joy that shows in every small action. They wake when I wake. They notice the moment my stomach turns in the morning and have crackers and ginger tea ready before I can ask. They adjust the temperature in every room I enter. They take the stairs beside me as if the gentle slope might suddenly become dangerous.

I take a look at the contents of the box. Inside are diaries. At least ten of them, all labeled with her initials. S.R. My hands shake as I pick up the one on top. When I open it, dust flies off the pages like trapped breath being released. And then I read, even when my fingers trembled. Even when the pages felt like they were burning. The diary began innocently. April 7 “Mama braided my hair today. She says it makes me look like a princess. Papa didn’t come home last night…”