Father Daughter Romance Books Novels & Stories

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.

Trailing off she looked to the side. It hit me all in a rush. She wasn’t afraid of death or pain or at the very least she thought she wasn't. But she was scared of letting her guard down around me. Taylor knew this wasn’t one of her romance books. She knew I was dangerous. And she didn’t want to fall for a man like me. I couldn’t blame her for that. If I ever had a daughter, they would be kept away from men like me. “Your heart is safe with me as well.”

He said; I smiled, “Thanks, Dad,” I told him. We grabbed our coffees and our muffins and sat at a table. We talked for a while before we decided to browse the books. I found one that I thought was really intriguing, The Sorceress’s Lover. I’m not sure why, but I love romance novels. For the longest time, I wondered why I was only writing fantasy; why not romance too? Dad walked over beside me and nodded towards the book, “Are you thinking about buying it?” He asked; I shrugged,

“When I arrived at the Fiore estate, I didn’t know who my father was and I went there looking for him. Then I met the duke and he told me that I was his daughter.” Sera smiled when she remembered that day. Though it happened in her past life, it was as vivid as if it was yesterday. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions and she felt like she made the worst decision of her life. “Then I met my brothers.” Sera smiled when she remembered how different they were from the day they met her. “I was afraid of Xander because I always thought that I took things that should be his.” “You what?” Tyrone couldn’t believe his ears. Who would even think that the beloved daughter of the House Fiore was an

I watched him go. Picked up Ciara. Went inside. The house smelled like roses. Every surface still covered in red, one thousand of them, and me standing in the middle of it with my daughter on my hip and the echo of a kiss on my mouth and the very clear, very inconvenient feeling that I was in an enormous amount of trouble. The good kind. Terrifyingly good kind. I kissed Ciara’s head and took her to bed and tried not to think about him. I thought about him until I fell asleep.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

, she said extending her little hands from one end to another. I didn't know what to tell my daughter. she was still so little, how could I tell her that her father was forced to marry me, he was only with me because his parents chose me for him, he never loved me even after 8 years of marriage, I tried so hard for him to love me but he hated me more and more everyday. And now he has finally left me, what will I and my daughter do now. Maybe I should try looking for him to beg him to come back. I had no idea things would turn out this way. But I have a feeling there is a motive behind him leaving the house, I mean isn't it strange that he decided to leave after 8 years, deep down I know he i

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

The past month was her fattening the cow for slaughter. I had a deep yearning to run back to Sir, but it was too late. *************************************************************************************************************** Thank you for reading Her mother's daughter, Sarah's journey continues, and I hope you continue reading her story. Please drop your reviews it means a lot to me. God bless you all.

Her tone dripped with concern. “Just exhausted from work.” The corner of his lips lifted slightly to keep her from worrying. “Are you sure?” She wasn’t fully convinced. “Yes.” “Back to my discussion. Your daughter wants us together, but does she know that her father is immune to women, and the only woman he’d ever truly loved was the one who shattered his heart?” His shoulders dropped. Bianca’s words just stirred up a memory he’d buried a long time ago. A memory he never wanted to revisit.