Father Daughter Books Novels & Stories

The pages of my mother’s journal were old and brittle, each turn revealing more of the secrets she had taken to her grave. I sat by the hearth, the flickering firelight casting long shadows on the walls as I delved deeper into the life Lydia Nightshade had kept hidden from the world—even from me, her daughter.

I was going to cum again, right here, hiding from my husband while his father fingered me in the closet. I came hard, shuddering silently, tears of overwhelming pleasure and terror leaking from my eyes. Richard kept going, drawing it out until my knees buckled. Only then did he pull his fingers free and feed them to me, replacing the panties briefly so I could suck our shared mess off them. "Good girl," he whispered so quietly I barely heard. "Swallow Daddy's load like the cum-thirsty slut you are." David sighed audibly from the bed. "She must be out. I'll text her." His phone buzzed... probably a text. Then his footsteps retreated toward the kitchen.

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

Bryan’s remark annoyed me to no end. I was wrong about him. He hit on Mom, and it was not recent, either. Mom pushed me to the ground, the broken shard on the floor piercing into my back. An excruciating pain washed over me. Without looking at me, Mom cupped Bryan’s face between her hands. “Does it hurt, Bryan? Let me blow the pain away.” They made me sick to my stomach. Despite her years on earth, Mom lost all reason and turned against me, her daughter, for a man.

A DAUGHTER'S NEED Highly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it. Chapter 5 "I don't wanna stop," the blonde told her dad. "I wanna feel it get hard, Daddy. Besides, the way you keep rubbing my ass is making my pussy wet." "Oh god."

"Baby, can we talk? She said that as she entered the bedroom, she saw Astraea was reading a book while lying down on the bed. "About what, mommy?" Astraea asked while still not taking her eyes off the book she was reading. She sighed and approached it. "It's about your father." Astraea was stunned by what she said, so her daughter put aside the book she was reading and faced her. She would not let her daughter be bad just because of what happened to her and Zeus. She wouldn't allow Astraea to continue her bad treatment of her father. And Astraea is still too young to be affected by her fight with Zeus.

It is all because of him and his safe and strategic plans that everything is going to hell. But no words come out. My vision slowly darkens, and invisible hands drag me under. I am so sorry, my little angel. ** A father's love is a source of inspiration, pushing his daughter to reach for the stars and pursue her passions. It's a love that believes in her potential and encourages her to be her best self. This love gives her the strength to overcome obstacles and embrace her true potential. In return, a daughter's love for her father is equally profound. She admires him, respects him, and cherishes the memories they create together. Their relationship is a tapestry of shared experiences, laugh

, I informed Ralph and he sighed, “Fine!” He huffed, “But keep your friend on a leash, she drools every time she sees Enzo…” Ralph chuckled and shook his head with disapproval. My dad lifted his gaze from the reports and squinted his eyebrows. “Isn't she King David's daughter?” My father lifted his eyebrows, and I nodded. He swallowed a chuckle, and my mother sighed. “Don't be mean, honey… they are kids, and they have their path to follow.” Mom said, and I squinted my eyebrows, trying to figure out what she meant by that.

Victor’s hands moved up to squeeze my tits through the dress pinching my nipples lightly as he fucked me. “You feel so good Daddy,” I moaned quietly against his lips. “I love how you stretch me. I’ve been such a bad stepdaughter wanting this for so long. Fuck me harder please. I need to cum on your cock again.” He picked up the pace just a bit, still staring into my eyes, claiming me completely. “You’re mine now, baby girl. This pussy belongs to me. Cum for Daddy whenever you need to. I want to feel you squeezing me.” The pleasure coiled tighter in my belly and my legs started trembling around his waist.

Xavier Galvan's first love, Winter Singleton, happens to return to the country on the same day our daughter, Tina Galvan, is diagnosed with a heart condition. I wait helplessly with my five-year-old Tina at the hospital for her results. Meanwhile, Xavier drives to the airport to pick up Winter and her son, Ian Becker, just so that he can feel like he has a father to pick them up. I sign the surgery consent form alone while sitting by Tina's hospital bed. Meanwhile, Xavier takes Winter shopping at the mall and even picks out a birthday present for his newly-appointed "godson". On the day of Tina's surgery, just before she's wheeled into the theater, she grabs Xavier's sleeve tightly, refus