Romans & histoires Mother And Daughter Incest

By now, she was most definitely sure that her father would most likely smell her wetness because with the amount of liquid that had pooled between her thighs was enough to start stinking out. Her knees knocked while her heart continued to pound and didn’t seem to control her own heart and she could hear the loud thud in her ears too. ‘Just do it, Dad. Do it before I go crazy and rape you myself,’ She slipped her eyes close, singing those words like a mantra in her head. Liam smiled to himself, his chest out spreading with a puff of pride. He loves it each time his daughter becomes vulnerable like this and to think that he’s the only one capable of doing this to her even made him brighten mor

Half breed? “Great Mother!” My mother pleads. “Do not call her that, please!” “It is you who lays with dogs!” Cassiphone spits venomously. “It is unfortunate your daughter pays the price, but the truth is the truth.” My mother bites back a sob and remains silent. I feel my anger begin to boil to the surface. “We will see tonight if Hecate has blessed you. She often turns away from children who are touched by other Goddesses.” Cassiphone says angrily.

Brian looked at the urn on the table and George’s photo in my hands and collapsed on the floor. He grabbed his hair and started bawling. Suddenly, he looked up and glared viciously at me. He roared and threw himself at me like a beast. “It’s all your fault! My dad was so old yet you didn’t take good care of him as his daughter-in-law! Since you didn’t take good care of him while he was alive, then you should die and serve him in hell! Die! You should die!” I was not prepared for his outburst. He grabbed me by the neck, and I could not pry his hands away regardless of how hard I tried. Just when I thought I would die again, his grip on my neck loosened.

"And what if he already has?" Ceres slowly walked toward the pyre basin at the center of the room. The sacred flame flickered inside it—usually golden, but now tinged at the edges with strange violet. "She was never just a girl," Ceres said at last. "But she is still our daughter. And I am still her mother." "Ceres—" Maera began. "No," Ceres said firmly, turning to them. "We've cowered under prophecy long enough. Let the flame speak all it wants. Let Arion spread his poison. Let the traitors flee. But this house—my house—was not built to kneel before doom."

Mark Zimmer's shouts echoed through the empty hospital hallway, drawing countless curious stares. His son cried in his arms. His face was covered in patchy red rashes; it was awful to look at. I instinctively protected my daughter, Nora. Her condition was much better, with only a few red spots on her arm. Mark was furious. He pointed at my daughter and shouted with a trembling voice, "How dare you say she isn't my child, Summer? "Look at her eyes, and look at her nose! She looks exactly like me when I was a child! You did this on purpose! You gave birth to her and let her inherit your illness, all to get back at me!"

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

Judy Cassatt was too delighted that her voice came out loud and sharp. Everyone in the room froze. Nate Kieran, My husband, stood right beside me, and the moment he heard her, rage shot straight through him. "What street thug? Who are you cursing?" he snapped. But I only stared at the soft, warm child in my arms, my mind drifting. I had actually been reborn—reborn on the very day my sister switched our babies. In my previous life, she coveted the millions my husband and I would one day leave behind. So she secretly swapped our sons.

"Even if she lied to me, she did it for my own good. You're my brother, yet you stole my retirement savings. Also, her family comes from an academic background. That's an honorable profession. If anything, Calvin is lucky to have her." George was stunned. "Have you lost your mind, Anne? She's a con artist! Are you seriously going to accept her as your daughter-in-law?" "Didn't you hear my mom? Get out of my house. And let me tell you something—it's a serious violation for your son to use his government position to dig up my girlfriend's personal information. You'd better believe I'm not letting that slide." Then Calvin kicked them out. Only then did George seem to realize how much trouble he

Moon Goddess, he is my cousin. The perversion and suspense of reality hit my entrails with a savage violence. What the fuck had I done? I had given my body to the son of my own mother's brother. I had let myself be bitten by his fangs! Fuck, I had a pup of his growing in my womb right now! A hybrid baby carrying a doubly aggressive, concentrated genetic load, crossed in incest. “No... no, no... this has to be a goddamn joke...” I began to pant, while the biological panic dominated me.

When the mother went to the room to check on her grieving daughter, what she saw was her daughter in the middle of a disgusting incestuous mating with her husband as the partner. Misty could already guess that some major confrontation took place after that. It was also easy to imagine that was how the mother and the eavesdropping maids came to know that the father had had adulterous affairs inside and outside the house. The worst is his years of an incestuous relationship with his own daughter. To be honest, she could even guess that this was the real reason why that seemingly gentle madam ended up insane and that there was even a chance the madam had attempted to murder her daughter...