Father In Law Stories Novels & Stories

Better to do what they want and be submissive till you are freed. But the question he can't help but ask himself even after remaining calm is will he ever be freed? Can his unforgivable sin be forgiven? Jack walks a little closer to him and raises his head to stare at him eyeball to eyeball. "My father always told me stories of how my grandfather loved you so much. He didn't witness it but the stories were so much everywhere he went that he could easily come back with a new story of grandfather every day.

“If Rachel is such a good mother, then why don’t you go be her child’s father?” “Oh! You’re already Aileen’s dad, aren’t you? Back in the forest, you kept calling yourself ‘Daddy Carlson’ like she was your own.” “I told you a thousand times—I’m an Alpha. I’m the father of the whole pack! Aileen lost her father. What’s wrong with me looking after her?” “Are you the last male in Moonshadow Pack?” I used to wonder about it, so I secretly ran paternity tests on Carlson and Aileen—more than once. Every time, the result was the same. They weren’t blood-related.

Then the low, familiar voice I knew from every Sunday dinner and every proud speech. “Room’s busy. What’s going on in here, Damon?” My stomach dropped so hard I nearly threw up. That voice. My father. Then another man laughed. “Looks like we’re just in time.” “Then we should join in,” my father said, his voice thick with hunger. “This is the kind of feast I like.” ***** I froze completely. Eleven men had already used me. My pussy was sloppy, dripping with their cum, and now my own father in law was standing there with his trousers dropping, his thick, heavy, matured cock bouncing free into the air, already half-hard and veiny.

The days without him had been cold and empty. I never planned to fall in love with an older man especially not my ex-boyfriend’s father. But Damien had shown me what true love really looks like. He came looking for me. He held me gently even when I tried to run. He told me he loved me with such soft, honest eyes. No one had ever made me feel this wanted before.

he replied. I stood. “I won’t decide tonight,” I said. “You’ll hear from me.” They looked disappointed, but they stood as well. “We understand,” one of them said. “But time is important.” “So is caution,” I replied. They left and the door shut behind them, the silence hit me hard. I sank back into my chair and exhaled loudly. “What is this deal really about, Father?” I muttered. Is it about power, control, legacy. Or something else entirely.

He said simply and dropped his cutlery. “We are working on something.” I forced a smile. What kind of father is more interested in his numbers increasing than the well-being of his child? Ethan has no idea the altitude I have to suck from this man just because of him. He hummed. “While Ethan is getting married to that girl right.” He scoffed. He might not have openly said it but he had always seen himself as the Voss in-law for a long time. That was why he didn’t hesitate to release his asset to Ethan at first. He doesn’t joke with his money yet he was able to lose it all.

There were sixteen and they both loved staying up late doing whatever kids did. Binging shows, and texting friends. I would miss them too but they didn't really need me that much the way they used to. They will be fine on their own. My heels echoed against the marble as I headed for Papà’s office. I rarely went in there—I preferred not to know too much about his business. Rule number one of having a Mafia Boss as a father. No Questions. I knocked, waiting for his voice. “Come in.” Papà was seated behind his desk in a room filled with men in black suits.

Gray jokes throwing a suit jacket on, I laugh too but then the crash comes to mind once again. "Before all the drama with the butler, you told me you would tell me why the car accident wasn't an accident" I say looking over at him, the smile soon fades from his lips a sigh escaping it from it instead. "It was no accident, but to understand how I know it was not I need to tell a story, just so you know the background" he says sitting down on the bed, I slowly make my way over sitting beside him with my legs crossed "it's all due to my father, my father was not a very nice man, he would treat each person that he met as an inconvenience, even his family" he begins to tell me, this immediately m

" I agree with you and we really need to speak to your son. How could he do this to our daughter? We didn't get her married to him to be treated in such way." " I know, and once again, I apologise on behalf of my son. I will go to his office right now, immediately I leave from here and talk some senses into him. Please.... Forgive me." Dad said again, apologising for the upteenth time today. "It's okay sir, I'm just worried for my daughter. Only God knows what she must be going through." " I do." My father in law answered mom again. With a slight smile on his face. "My wife has left me for another man in the past, my children were so devastated and not only them, even I too was not myself.

I told her just enough to satisfy her curiosity, just enough to keep her from asking too many questions, admitting that I had hooked up with a random guy, which on its own was already shocking enough considering she knew me better than anyone, but I didn't tell her the part that mattered most. I didn't tell her that the "random guy" was my future father-in-law. Because that wasn't something you said out loud. That was the kind of thing you take to your grave, it didn't even belong in therapy, let alone casual conversation on the drive back to campus. Of course, that didn't stop Lila from asking questions, endless questions "What was he like?" "Was he hot?" "Do you even know his name?" I answ