Romans & histoires Forbidden Love My Daddy's Best Friend Novel

Penny said dotingly, clinging to her daddy. He thrust into her again, filling her completely, their bodies entwining in passionate, forbidden love. He fucked her slow and deep, their taboo love making building to brutal intensity, then raw, animalistic, fucking. There was no going back. Never again could he be her daddy. Not after admissions of love. And yet, forward didn't seem to be an option either. They were just stuck. Penny didn't know what would happen next, but damn if daddy's dick didn't own her pussy.

Before he could reach for me, daddy came and scooped me up in his strong arms and held me close. This man is the first man that I fell in love with. The first man to show me real love. If he’d known what that bitch Amy and Gael subjected me to, I know he’d have given up his rank as Beta to kill Gael and challenge Alpha Ryker, his best friend. Thank the Goddess it never came to that. The tears fell then. “My only girl, you will always be daddy’s little girl. To find out that my baby is having babies, I’m so proud of you.” He buried his head in my neck and breathed me in.

I want his cock in me all the time. "Yeah! Ahhh! Daddy! Fuck me! Faster! Ah! Ah! Ahhh! Hmmm! Hnnn! Harder! Ahhh!” He growled softly while gently holding my hips. He lifted one of my legs and increased the pace of his movements! I don't know, but I'm very horny right now. But knowing that my mommy is not here, that Daddy and I are free, I am very happy! I know it's wrong, but I've got what I want. My daddy is all mine, and no one can take him away from me. It's not my fault that she did that, but I am also grateful that she got rid of that other girl. She didn't know that I was Daddy's girl; otherwise, I would have ended up dead that day. Am I crazy enough to be happy that his obsessive ex is

“And what is wrong with you?” I let out a slow breath, setting the glass down. “You have no idea,” I said quietly. “Then tell me.” I finally looked at her. “Duncan’s first son is here,” I began, my voice low but steady. “The one he gave away. The one whose mother is dead. The one whose aunt was banished.” I paused. “The one whose sister…” my throat tightened slightly, “…was my best friend.” Mira’s expression softened,but only slightly.

And I would keep hoping … against all odds … that the friendship we once had could somehow survive the mess I had made. EMILY'S POV I broke down the moment she left the office. The door clicked softly behind, and my hands swept over the files she dropped angrily. I couldn’t help but remember the look on my dad’s face when I asked him the same question. He told me he loved her, unfazed. He was so certain, so ready to fight for her. But she? Had she been playing him all along? I had always been protective of my father because I hated how he crumbled when my mum died. I hated how love made him weak. I ensured no one got close enough to break his heart — until my best friend.

I want to tell him to look all he wants, that I want his eyes on my body but I force the words back down my throat. Damien's back is facing me now. Then I see him pull down his trousers. He is fully naked now too. I know I shouldn't look. This is my best friend's father. A man who is way older than me, but I can't help but look. And damn, my forbidden love has a fine, tight ass. I have always admired a man with a nice backside and Damien has the nicest one I have ever seen. Just then, one sinful thought enters my head.

I was ready to comfort her, to tell her we’d fix it together like we always did. Then she whispered his name. “Chandler…” She said it again and again, even though her eyes were closed, even though she was so passed out she couldn’t even lift her head. “Daddy… please… Chandler…” My own father. My best friend was on the floor of my father’s house, drunk out of her mind, crying and calling ‘my dad’ “Daddy” like he was the only man in the world who could save her. I stood there in the dark like a statue, unable to move, unable to breathe. The betrayal hit me so hard it felt like someone had punched me in the stomach.

But nothing could erase what had already been seen. Kira’s hand clutched hers under the sheets, trembling. Mr. James stood frozen in the doorway, disbelief carved into every line of his face. His lips parted, but no words came out. To him, Lexie was his best friend’s daughter yet also the girl he had already crossed forbidden lines with. And Kira… his own little girl. Seeing them tangled together like this shattered every boundary he thought he still had left. The silence pressed down heavily, suffocating.

"So it’d be fine if it were anyone else. Anyone — just not me?" He threw me a look heavy with pain. A father who perhaps still wanted his daughter untouched, preserved for some domestic altar he’d built in his mind. Untouchable. Unreachable. And there I was — the name he trusted, becoming the verb he feared most. "You’re the only friend who really knows me, Alex. We’ve been together so long, I can’t even picture myself without you. I don’t know... I couldn’t bear losing you because of my daughter." "Sounds like a love confession," I joked.

“Father—“ He looked over his shoulder at Astra. “If love makes him weak, Astra, then love will destroy him.” He smiled faintly, a cruel twist. “Let him believe he’s untouchable. Let him guard his little pet.” He reached for the sword mounted by the hearth, its blade black as night. “When the right time comes, his heart will be the first thing I take.” Astra stared at him, horror flickering through her tears but deep inside, something else stirred. A flicker of grim satisfaction. Maybe, if Darius saw what her father could do, he’d finally realize how dangerous it was to ignore the Frosts.