I Call Him Daddy Novels & Stories

He pressed his forehead against mine, his voice dropping into a low, playful murmur. "In the future..." He paused, a hint of dark amusement bleeding into his tone. "You'll have to get used to him calling you 'Mom'." I pictured the scene for a second and couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Damn. That's quite the sudden jump in the family tree." He nipped at my earlobe, his breath scorching hot against my skin. "Don't like the sound of it?" "It's alright." I hooked my arms around his neck, my eyes shimmering with mischief.

“Honestly, he’s giving off total daddy vibes. You know, the kind you read about in romance novels? Hot, rich, older than you, probably amazing in bed. I’d call him daddy right now if he asked.” I paused. River glanced at me in surprise as I went completely still in the middle of the aisle. My cheeks burned. Their words echoed in my head, except they weren’t their words. They were mine. "You want me to call you Daddy?” “Please, Daddy, put it in.” Oh god. That night, I’d called him daddy and thrown myself at him. I felt the blood drain from my face, then rush back in full force. I probably looked like a boiled tomato.

Looking into his eyes deeply, I slowly got my ass up and slowly lowered my ass back onto his cock. "Fuck" he cursed and I could see just how much my daddy was holding back. I rose from his cock again and went back down slowly. My body shuddered this time around, his cock feeling so good inside of me. Slowly, I built up a pace that was now slow and not fast too. "Cara!" Daddy let out in between gritted teeth. "My daddy wants to cum for me?" I asked in a whisper. "Fuck! You know I fucking want to! I need to!"

i assure him. I kept an eye out for his thoughts and knew jacob was doing the same. He didn't mind our rules but was wondering about if we'll make him call us daddy. We will but not now, later when he's more comfortable. "You can call us daddy now if you want. It will make us the happiest two wolf on this planet. We won't force it on you" jacob said buy i heard him add to me through our bond not yet.

Jack came up to me, grabbed my hips and pulled out some panties from behind his back. "You would look good in this babe" he said biting his lip. "Thanks Daddy" I said giggling "Did you just call me Daddy?" He asked in a sexy tone. "Is there something wrong daaaaddddyyyy?" I said very innocently. He licked his lips and tightly grabbed my waist. "Call me daddy again and I swear I'll fuck you right here so hard that you won't be able to walk for weeks" he said starring straight into my eyes. I laughed and walked away escaping his tight grip as I turned around to whisper the word. "Daddy"

Temple explained. “I only have one. My old daddy told me not to call him daddy anymore because he doesn’t want Aurelia to get teased for having a dead daddy, so she calls him her daddy now,” I tell her. “My new daddy promised that even if Mommy marries someone else, he will be my daddy until I don’t want him to be.” “That’s a lot.” “Mr. Carter confused me and gave Mommy a headache on Friday night. He called and told me that he misses and loves me and called himself my daddy.”

When I realized my soulmate Darius was still hung up on his former lover Cassia and her child, I started teaching our son to call him "Lord Darius." That night, Theo accidentally stepped into a thorn trap set by forest nymphs. He was poisoned by a minor curse that sent his magic spiraling out of control and plunged him into darkness. But Darius turned and left because Cassia called him on his messaging crystal late at night. I touched my son's forehead as his divine aura dimmed from the pain, and made him say, "Goodbye, Lord." On Theo's birthday, Darius skipped our celebration because Cassia tearfully complained that her child needed a father. I didn't say much. I just had little Theo e

he calls my name after taking a deep breath, calming himself, "He pays you a great amount of money to be Scarlett. If he wants you to call him Daddy, you.call.him.Daddy. That's nothing compared to what we've done since the past four weeks." He's right, calling him Daddy is nothing if we were to compare to the hours I've spent learning on how to be Scarlett Monroe.

Isabella replies taking him aback. He elected no response just rudeness. “ I think you will be moving in with me soon .” Isabella broke the silence. “ Why ? It was not part of the deal . Secondly , I have a sister to look after. ” he opposed sharply just as she expected . “I —” Her phone buzz and she picks it from the table . It's her father. “ Hello Mr Blair ” She managed to utter coldly. She usually addressed him in this manner whenever she is angry with me and he does play along without calling her a pet name so she is not irritated.

Maybe… “Tell him Daddy misses him.” Everything inside me stopped. Lungs refused to draw breath. Heart thudded painfully. Vision blurred. Tell him… Daddy misses him? I waited for him to correct himself, to laugh and say, “I mean Uncle Sam.” Anything. But he didn’t. His voice remained tender, warm—tender in a way he had not been toward the life growing inside me. And in that moment, the truth settled like ice: He wasn’t talking about his nephew or Veronica’s children.