Father Daughter Sex Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I clamped a hand over my mouth, stifling the sob that threatened to escape. Vito had left our daughter’s birthday party for this? For an omega servant? The treason burned through me like a blade, stabbing deep and ruthless. The woman moaned again. “Baby, is my pussy tighter than the Luna’s?” I felt my knees fall. I was going to rush in— Until I heard Vito moan. “So fucking tight. You’re more than any guy could possibly ask for. Why do you think I keep coming back?” I lurched back from the door, everything spinning.

he said, like he wasn’t sure I was real. I forced myself to smile. “Hey, Jace. Long time.” His gaze dipped once—to my mouth, then back to my eyes. It lasted a second, maybe two, but the heat of it curled low in my stomach. Dad clapped Jace on the back, oblivious. “My daughter’s all grown up, isn’t she?” Jace’s jaw flexed. “Yeah,” he muttered. “She is.” Dinner was a blur of business talk—contracts, partnerships, expansion plans. The Carters were merging something with my father’s company. I didn’t care. I was too busy pretending I didn’t feel Jace’s gaze burning holes through me from across the table.

Warm blood beaded, trickled. A hot tongue dragged slowly over the cut, licking it clean. I shivered, thighs clenching on instinct. “Unfortunately,” that familiar rumble poured into my ear, low and amused, “the only woman who’s ever made me lose my fucking mind is now my daughter-in-law. Isn’t life wicked?” Knox. Alpha Knox. My father-in-law. The blade pressed a fraction deeper, not enough to kill, just enough to remind me he could. His body caged mine, leather and pine and raw heat flooding my senses.

Meanwhile, the floating comments above my head scrolled wildly across my vision. [The real daughter prepared a maid outfit as a reward for the male lead. She's already waiting for him at the hotel!] [Damn, sneaking a taste of forbidden fruit right after graduation? That's wild.] [Supporting female character, don't throw away your future for a man. Your life belongs to you. Don't become part of their little game.] I quietly exited the application page. Then I changed my university choices. Because to me, my future mattered far more than any man.

, 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 denied having my wolf.” Aliana grew silent, her eyelids lowered, covering up the depth of emotions rising in between her dark eyes. “Do you.. hate your dad?” she asked softly, combing down her daughter hair. Ana didn’t answer for a long time, once again remembering the scene from downstairs a while ago. She fidgeted, looking at her mother who also stared back at her. “If he is so capable of that warmth, that warm smile, that gentle and joyous affection..” Ana eyelashes moved down, suppressed tears coming out, her lips trembling.

“You know I was disappointed that you were not pure when we first met Rydon, I thought it was because you were a rogue, now I know why you got jollies from that slut!” my father growled, “careful how you speak Velania!” “You did! You lived and slept with that bitch! How do we even know she is your daughter; she was that much of a tramp!” I stood up “you have no idea! My mother loved him!” “Shut it trash” the boy snarled I growled at him. I felt a taste of my power coming to the surface. I was done with their attitudes.

Ilang metro rin ang layo ng mismong hotel sa kanilang cottage kaya habol niya ang kaniyang hininga nang makarating sila. “I lost my daughter, miss.” Agap niyang saad sa babaeng receptionist. “Where is your surveillance system team?” Humarap ang babae sa kaniya, medyo nagulat. “This way ma'am.” Iginiya siya nito sa silid kung saan naroon ang monitor ng mga CCTV ng resort. “Anong problema, Dina?” “She lost her daughter, Kuya Maco.” “Ilang taon po ma'am?” Baling ng lalaki sa kaniya.

my dad’s voice cut through the room and I saw him to my left with a glass in his hands. My dad is rather young, he is just forty four. He had me when he was nineteen years old and a trust fund baby like me. He has told me the story more times than I can count. He was frivolous with his money and enjoyed spending it on women. He met my mother in a night club and they had a one night stand. She realized she was pregnant and thought it would be a good idea to try to blackmail my father. She waited until she had given birth and appeared on his front porch with a baby in her hands.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."