Dads Swap Daughters Novels & Stories

"Do you? Then you should know who my father is." His jaw tightened. "Does this really have to become something so big?" "I'm not the one making it big." I stood. "Your daughter almost killed me." Outside the station, Dad patted my shoulder. "Well done." I smiled. "Dad, I've decided. I'm not transferring." He looked surprised. "Why?"

On the day of my daughter's sip-and-see, I only invited the people closest to me. At the party, Benjamin stood up and announced, "Starting today, fifteen percent of Brighton Corp's shares will be transferred to Kyla in her name." The room went quiet for a beat—then broke into applause. Diana took my hand, eyes a little red. "Kyla, hold on to those shares. Don't give them to Bruce. A woman needs something that's hers. Even if love fades, you'll still have you." I squeezed her hand tighter. My chest felt warm, steady.

Just raw, slick strokes that made her body jolt forward. Was dad fucking Linda? What the fuck! My heartbeat rose at the ugly yet filthy scene displaying right in front of me. Dad had just gotten married to Sarah two weeks ago and in just few weeks he was already fucking her daughter? Their whole talk about father-daughter bonding and their weird disappearances finally made sense. “That’s it princess,” Dad growled, his voice raw and low as kept wrecking her. “Cum for me, you little bitch. This tight pussy was made for breeding. Way fucking better than your mom’s sloppy cunt ever was.”

she said and stared at Stephanie and I. "Oh, my! Are these your daughters, the twin I once carried some years ago?" she asked, marveled. “Yes, meet Stephanie and Sarah. They are my daughters,” Dad answered proudly. “Goodness, gracious. They’ve blossomed into well sophisticated young ladies. I hope Damian ends up with either of them,” she smiled Dad smiled too, and Stephanie blushed, twirling her hair as I looked away. “Alright, let me take you to my husband,” she said and took Dad away, not before he muttered “You two be safe, and Stephanie don't leave your sister for a second. I'll be back!”

Esha scoffs. "You came to my home right in the evening Mrs.Esha Tiwari!" I said. "Esha VARNAV!" I could sense her rolling her eyes. "Fine, Esha Varnav" I accpeted. I don't really know why Daughters are so close and possesive about their dads more than their husbands. Even Aadhira was same like her back then. But first kids that too especially daughters recieve more love than sons. The way my mom and my dad loved Aadhira was priceless. At times they would even forget my existence in home. Aadhira was just enough for them. Those days!

He lifted Ava's chubby little face with his hand and said, "If you want to go, then go!" Ava snapped out of it and threw herself into Atlas's embrace. She held onto his neck tightly and said, "Daddy! I just want you as my daddy!" Atlas patted Ava's back, speaking softly, "Ava, you're such a loving daughter. Isn’t it better to have two dads?" Her eyes held stubborn resentment as she said, "But he's not a good dad!" "Darling, people make mistakes, and we give them a chance to make up for them. Look! He came to see you, which means he loves you and knows he was wrong. It’s great that there are so many people who care about you."

yelled her dad as spasm after spasm rocked his body. "Hurray! Jody's no longer a virgin! Congratulations Jody, you're a woman now," I said as I leant in and kissed them both. Mum was right there with me kissing Jody and her husband. Jody and her dad rolled apart and rested and catching their breath after such a vigorous fuck. After several minutes her dad said, "I don't know if I can get this old cock hard again for you, Ginger." "Oh, I think we can help you with that," said Jody's mum with a smile. "Jody, let's put on a 'Mother & Daughter' show for your dad, I'm sure that will get his cock hard for Ginger in no time."

"Do you even know the kind of people you're defending?" They hesitated, confused. Doubt flickered across their faces. I didn't say a word. Just held out my phone and opened the report my super-efficient PI had already sent. Right there on the screen: Della was Patrick's illegitimate daughter. And six years ago, that baby swap? Totally intentional. Patrick's move.

"Damon will never agree to this. He doesn't even know I exist!" "We'll convince him." Dad was on board now, I could see it happening. Desperation making them both insane. "We'll make him see it's the best option. The deal can still go through. The merger can still happen. We just... substitute one daughter for another." "I am not a PRODUCT you can swap out!" My voice cracked. "I'm a person! You can't just..." "Eve, please." My father's voice broke. "Please. If this wedding doesn't happen, we lose everything. Your grandfather's company, everything he built will be gone. We'll be bankrupt within six months. Our family will be destroyed."

The opportunity arrived sooner than I had expected. Late one night, I was awakened by the sound of a heated argument coming from my father's study. Hence, I quietly got out of bed and went to take a look at the commotion. "I've had enough, Dad!" Alex's angry voice rang out from within the study. "Look at the state Jennifer is in! How much longer are we supposed to tolerate this?" "What choice do we have?" Dad shot back. He continued, "Do you want us to tell everyone the truth? We found our biological daughter and used dark magic to swap her body with our adopted daughter. Then, we ended up making a mistake! Are you trying to destroy our family's reputation?"