Mi Papa Me Folla Novels & Stories

"Zack: Thank you poppy, we will. We missed you too, Poppy Dee, Mimi Elle" "Mimi Belle: Take care, my babies...Mimi love you so much" "Justin: We will Mimi. We love you too so much" "Justin: We will have a date here today... You are not envious of us papa...dada?" "Papa: Tease...but we are so happy for the two of you. Please stay together and be happy always. I missed my happy babies..." "Justin: papa we are grown-ups...we are not babies... We can even make babies..."

He was all bright energy and kindness, the one person in this cold world who never made me feel small. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Salvatore!” he chirped, flashing a warm smile. “You’re actually glowing today. That dress is serving absolute fire-” “Dani,” I cut in gently but firmly, my voice steadier than I felt. “I’m not here for Dante. I’m here to see Grandpa.” His perfectly shaped brows shot up in surprise. The old Aurelia would have smiled politely, waited patiently, never interrupted. But today? Today I was done performing.

Marie looked at her parents with tears in her eyes. “Yes sir” her father ignored her, and bowed his head. “Dad, what is going on here?” Marie shouted as loud as she could. Her parents looked away, ignoring her, as the man grabbed her by her arm nearly penetrating his fingers into her skin. “Let me off” Marie struggled as she tried to bite him and fight him off, but to no avail. “Dad, Ma can you say something please?” She said as she cried heavily, as she was dragged off the house.

Juliette’s Point of View “What?!” Ivan yelled, getting up to his feet immediately. “What does that mean? Which elder has gone mad?” “Your father!” A collective gasps escaped all of us. Father? The same calm and reasonable alpha we saw at the birthday banquet? “My father? What happened to my father?” His face twisted with panic and disbelief as he knocked over his chair in his haste. The omega, breathing heavily and clearly terrified, stammered, “He has turned into a rogue, a monster! He is killing people! We tried to stop him but he is too strong. Several guards are already down. Everyone is running for their lives”.

“Fuck me, Daddy." “Good girl.” He brought my legs up his shoulders and then went harder, he pounded me so fucking hard that at first I moved sideways as my cum got hotter, it wanted to be released but daddy asked me to wait for him. “Oh fuck. I'm close," he groaned, going on until finally he slowed down and there I felt a liquid rush into me, and that made me release my own.

"But how about you?" "I will be fine." "But Mama. I don't want to stay here anymore. I was so scared last night. What if he'll hurt you again? We need to escape from here. Who is my Papa? Maybe we can ask for help from Papa's relatives or help from the police? I heard that bad guy say my Papa's name is Zachary ." "Yes, your Papa is Zachary, Zachary Anderson ." "Zachary Anderson? The son of Zoren Anderson, the owner of Anderson corporation?"

Stuti said to calm the situation like every time. Sometimes I think she is her daughter and I'm adopted one here. She is the perfect girl material for my mother. "Yeah, sometimes I think you're my daughter and the one whom I have given birth to is nowhere near me," Mumma said. I'm glad I'm not like you, Mumma. I am not a submissive like you with old thinking. "Ok ok now stop this and you both go to your rooms. You must be tired." papa said to end the drama and it worked.

My papa shouted angrily. "Really? How can you kill me? I'm just asking for that little thing. Why can't you give it to me?" The man that papa called Roman said smirking. Papa shook his head, an indication that he would not give them what they were asking or looking for. Roman punched papa in the stomach, after a while he stopped and walked towards mama's direction. Roman tweak my mama's hair and violently laid her on the sofa bed.

"You're such an ass." The next day being Friday, we all dressed up, got our bags, and went straight to Pablo's parents' place. Because Mama wants to attend as well, Papi wouldn't because he can't leave the family business just lying fallow with nobody there maintaining and seeing the affairs of both the company, the house, and the mafia. I'm sure nothing was going to happen, but he just don't want to travel that long journey at all. "Oh, look at my darling, and how are my babies faring?" Mama said to me immediately after we got out of the car... I smiled then walked to her side to hug her, she rubbed my protruding tummy. Then brought her face up and rubbed my

"Especially by a man who looks like he’d punish you for it." I laughed with them, but my skin was still humming. I knew exactly what those hands were capable of. I reached for my wine glass, taking a long sip to avoid Mika’s intense, calculating stare. The mention of Drake always felt like a bucket of ice water, but the direction the conversation was heading now felt even more dangerous. "Speaking of Daddies," Mika said. "I officially ended things with my sugar daddy last night. The monthly allowance was great, but the man was so boring."