Little Darlings Novel Novels & Stories

“Dear Daddies…. Take me.” Her voice was soft and timid, but seductive enough for the RAD brothers to recognize. Damian’s brows pulled together and he dragged himself out of his seat, leaning closer. “Little bird?” He called softly and the entire room stilled. Little bird? The word echoed in her ear and she looked around at the remaining brothers who were already staring at her with surprise in their eyes. In the very dark room, their faces became clear even without proper lighting. Kira remained kneeling, her heart racing at the realization that the three men who were meant to fuck her pussy were her brother’s best friends. The RAD brothers who were meant to protect her.

Adrian looked adorable in his custom miniature navy tuxedo with gold accents and a tiny crown perched on his head. His eyes were wide with pure awe as he took in the magical setup. “Wow…” Adrian whispered, squeezing his father’s hand tighter. “Daddy, it’s like a real castle!” Roderick smiled down at him, pride radiating from every inch of his being. He crouched slightly, adjusting Adrian’s crown. “This is all for you, little man. Happy 4th birthday.” Camille watched them with a soft, emotional smile. She looked elegant in a flowing champagne-colored gown that complemented the royal theme perfectly.

"You are already so old but you are still jealous of your child. Damien, Are you done with the interview? If the company is stressing you just come to the station. Your father and Dillan still have enough strength to take care of the things at the company. Soon, Nelly and Cocksure arrived with Chief Ben. Clara also came with her son, Derrick. Everyone seemed to be gathered as they watched and cheered on Delanie as she performed. They watched her as she got the gold medal. For them a few years ago, they thought that they were not going to be together again like this, But sometimes it is best to cheat nature and Fate, by achieving the happy ending that you deserve. THE END NOTE: Hello Everyone

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

Zarah had everything she could ever want so she secretly wishes that they could stay together forever as a happy family THE END... ===================== HEY GUYS JUST AN ANNOUNCEMENT THIS BOOK HAS A SEQUEL DO READ, BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET LITTLE WIFE TO READ ABOUT HOW THEIR KIDS ARE DOING AS GROWN UP'S

I don’t even know how to start this without getting emotional. Daddy’s Little Pet started in September 2022 as a random story—one I never thought would leave my drafts, let alone receive so much love. And what a journey it’s been. To say I struggled is an understatement.

Chapter 34 BRITTANY’S POV We got to the location of the party and my nervousness seems to wash away as I saw the amount of teenagers present. “Wow, Nick really is rich” Brenda said looking at the big mansion referring to the party’s host. “His family is” Andy corrected. “His parent’s money is his money” Brenda rolled her eyes at him and we entered the building. The living room is so huge and I’m not exaggerating but over 80 people were present already.

She wore an elegant black dress and her graying hair was pulled into a low bun. Phoenix fought the urge to sigh loudly. He already knew why his father wanted to talk to him, it’s about the upcoming election. Brooke rubbed his arms and smiled at him. “C’mon, babe.” The dining room was filled with laughter. They entered the luxurious room and were greeted with the happy face of the old Daniel McIntyre, he was laughing with something Emilia was telling him. All heads snapped in their direction when they entered. “Nicky!” Emilia exclaimed, her face filled with joy upon seeing her eldest brother. She immediately ran towards him and gave him a tight hug. ''I missed you, old Nicky!''

“My own stepsister getting finger-fucked in a closet because she can’t stay away from my cock.” “Yes—your slutty stepsister,” she moaned, reaching down to frantically palm my bulge. She yanked my zipper down, freeing my thick, veiny cock. It sprang out, heavy and leaking precum all over her fingers. She stroked me fast and tight, smearing the precum down my shaft while I fucked her harder with my fingers. The tiny room was stifling. Sweat beaded on our skin. The wet sounds of my fingers plunging into her dripping cunt mixed with our ragged breathing and desperate kisses.

Sent a big wave of shivers slithering down your spine like a snake. "And this is my room." You silently gawk at the size of the bedroom, eyes roaming through every corner until they stop at the beautiful chandelier hanging just at the center of the ceiling. An astonishing smile unknowingly plasters your lips. The pretty sequence looks like stars from down there. Zale’s heart flips. "Just wait until you see my toys." You move your eyes to the cute kid-sized castle resting at the corner of the room. Sprawled around its space were another bunch of different types of toys.