Guardians Of The Galaxy Daddy Novels & Stories

"Little mouse thought she could run from us, but look at her now—spread open, begging, taking every inch like she was made for it." My toes curled as Caspian's deep octave sent shockwaves through my body. Zavian's hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. "Tell him how good it feels, pet. Tell him who owns this body now." *** I didn't mean to surrender to them, but I did. And one night of reckless abandon,born from heartbreak and humiliation, suddenly became my new addiction. It should have been nothing but a drunken mistake… but what happens when your biggest mistake refuses to let you go? When the men who once made you cry now make you scream their nam

I asked, glaring hard at him, to assert my dominance. “No!” Diamond's response was as hard and cold as my glare. “We only want the girl alive, not her stupid mother!” He spoke arrogantly, reminding me of my hot-headed father. I knew he got that attitude from him—his grandfather, who was ruthless and led one of the most dangerous and feared mafia clans that I'm involved in.

Jessie Lio: My mom's not coming. My father is dead, and my stepdad is a jerk. So, he won't be coming either. He crosses his arms over his chest with a petulant frown. Lucian Slater: Well, I'm not gonna let you stand here by yourself all afternoon. Lucian shakes his head and stands up. Lucian Slater: I'm Lucian, Gael's daddy, and he wouldn't want me to leave you out here either. He shrugs, but just then, the car door opens, and Gael hops out.

“Yes. Daven Callister. Mr. Handsome who took care of you in Mighatan—he’s your real Daddy.” Silence settled over them. The faint music in the background seemed to fade until only the sound of her heartbeat filled her ears. Josh kept staring at her, his expression unreadable—until suddenly, a bright, disbelieving smile bloomed across his face.

“Dad 1: Heros — the leader, the one who decides when things get serious. Dad 2: Luther — the strategist, the one who plans everything. Dad 3: Noah — the calm one, the one who calms everyone down. Dad 4: Lohan — the shooter, the one who protects from a distance. Dad 5: Zedekiah — the one who burns everything when necessary.” Darya laughed. “And if I need all of them?” “Then you scream ‘Red.’ It’s the emergency code. They all come running. Including Grandpa Pyotr when he’s here.”

As we reached the threshold, Dax’s voice sliced through the silence directed at my father. “Dagon.” My father froze mid-step. Dax’s tone dropped darker. “Nothing happens to Ciara. Nothing happens to my pup. Or I will burn your entire bloodline to ash and piss on the graves. Capisci?(Do you understand?)” My father’s shoulders stiffened and he nodded, probably lost his voice. Ha! Who'll have thought the man who only sees me as currency was this scared. I looked back, I couldn’t help it. Dax stood in the center of the room like a dark god, eyes locked on me. Jasper was beside him, seething, fists clenched, and face red with humiliated rage but he didn’t dare speak, not in front of the real mafi

POV Gianna: “Alright ladies and gentlemen, please clear the dance floor for our father daughter dance.” The DJ says. I make my way to the dance floor and meet my dad in the middle. “daddy” by Beyonce comes on and my eyes start to glisten. My dad was the first man I ever loved. He taught me how to be a leader, he showed me what a good man should be and to never accept anything less. My dad showed me the love a man should give to a woman. My father has been extraordinary to me, I can proudly say with total conviction, that he is more than just being my father. He is my muse, my personal superhero, and my friend. The song is just about to end, and I see my mom bring Onyx to Rasheed. A smile tug

he emphasized on the word business purpose. "This is not about business, this is about her life. Our security, protection and lives. If we don't do this right now, we are goners. The powerful Italian mafia, Lucas Dayson, is part of our enemies. We have to. You have to" my dad said in an authoritative tone which sent shivers throughout my body. "Okay dad, I am in. This is the least I can do to protect my family. But know one thing in mind, if they touch a strand of my hair. I will never forgive you" I told him. He kept mute instead of replying.

daddy defends me, hiding me completely behind him. "Baby or not, she made hell shake, again," he says trying to get toward me, but I kept on hiding behind him, my face planted into his back, not letting go anytime soon. "She's being trained, I assure you, sir, her alliance lies with you," daddy says. "Trained, true, but instead of moving the apple like a witch her age, she moved you along the apple," Lucifer says, is he mad, I won't do it again, never.

“Maybe he is being protective you know with my momma and all. Your daddy is looking after us you know how sweet and kind he is.” He snorts, “did you just call my daddy sweet? Fuck me, Harps that is hilarious. My daddy ain’t sweet. He’s a mean ass biker.” “Yeah right, your daddy has a sweet side and besides he raised you good and proper.” The douchebag leaves some money on the table and strides towards the door with his face put out. Good - the dickhead. Levy comes towards the counter and takes a seat next to Dylan. “You okay, Harper?” Concern floods his warm eyes as he looks at me. I wish he wouldn’t look at me like that, it’s making me weak at the knees and making my panties get wet and I’m