Nala Daddy Novels & Stories

Nala's mum looked like the rich Mum who would do anything for her kid's friends. She bought all the tickets for the kids and also booked us an expensive stand. She was so nice, and the chatterbox among us all. “So as I was saying…” She kept on bragging. "Nala's Dad left us when she was one, but he left behind a massive wealth for both Nala and me.” That's great, and I am happy for her since the man left them his wealth. Some don't even care about their kids. "Nala owns a big company at her age. Isn't that wonderful?”

Natalie gasped and purred as my cock sank into her another inch. "Oh yes... are you going to fuck me, Daddy? Are you going to fuck your own daughter?" I couldn't hold back anymore. I grasped Natalie by the back of her neck and sank my eight inch cock all the way into her in one thrust. She screamed and thrashed, and I felt her nails cut into my back. "OH MY GOD DADDY!" "Is that what you wanted angel? You wanted your Daddy's cock in you all the way?" "Oh it feels so fucking good!"

"And as for you, my son... Mrs. Gable is currently being processed for 'obstruction.' If you want her to see the outside of a cell again, you’ll drop that pipe and step away from my wife." ​Lucas stepped forward, his body shielding Elena. The air between father and son was thick with a lifetime of resentment and a fresh, stinging betrayal. "You won't touch her. And you won't touch Mrs. Gable. I have the files, Dad. The offshore accounts you used to funnel the campaign money. I sent them to a dead-man's switch. If I don't check in by noon, the Attorney General gets a very interesting email."

Didn't dare say the word. I parted her ass cheeks, squeezing each of them in my big hands. “You're leaking for me, yet you try to pretend like you don't feel anything. Of what use?” She moaned. I grabbed one of her tits, the shirt rumpling from my hold. “You've grown so much, Nadia. You're no longer the little girl I used to take care of. You're now a weak Omega leaking uncontrollably for her possessive Alpha Daddy. So much guts.”

They all rushed to hug and greet me but I whined some made touch my back. "What's the wrong godmother?" Asher asked worriedly, he was among the teen who stood close to me. "Godmother is sick and needs some rest!" I told him and I caressed his cheek playfully. Then they all chorused "Sorry" at me. "Where is Cassandra?" I asked openly while staring around the yard. "She's inside!" Nadia replied, she was closely twenty-five years old and a pretty blond. She was an orphan when I found her in the streets, then she was just a kid.

daddy defends me petting my back, I felt the urge to cry, and maybe shit my pants. "She's only a baby Trent," the lord of hell growls defending me, things got quiet after that, for a couple of minutes before I felt a new presence behind my back, daddy went down to his knee as Trent did, it was hard to hide behind him now, especially that I know who's behind me now. "Calesti," the king of hell sings my name out, I turned to him with teary eyes and red cheeks. "Such a beautiful baby," he says wiping my tears away.

Stay safe and never forget your Daddy. After listening to the recording Shivansh and Niyati were speechless. They just shared a look and couldn't utter a single word. On the other hand, Neela was a little kid so she didn't understand half of Ranvijay's words. Moreover, she was busy taking out all the chocolates, candies and gifts sent by her Daddy. Suddenly, Neela said beaming with happiness," Daddy is here to meet me. He is scared of entering because mommy will scold him. Mommy is angry with Daddy."

Allan coaxed gently, but it only made Aleena cry even harder. "Daddy! Where has Daddy been? I miss Daddy...Mummy...Mummy...Mummy...always cries at night Daddy...Mummy is always sad...if she remembers Daddy! They say I don't have a Daddy! They say Daddy doesn't like me and Mummy that's why Daddy never comes! Hik Hik..hik hik...", Aleena screamed. Instantly Allan's knees buckled, he couldn't even stand up anymore and flung himself onto the long sofa in Eve's room.

"Because mommy married him, he wants to take care of you." "Okay…." I pretended to understand, but my eight year old mind did not know what to think. "What is his name? I need to know since he is my daddy now." "He has a lot of names…." She trailed off, almost unsure of what to say. "But we will call him Thanos, okay, my rabella?" I nodded my head and placed another question. "Where is he from?" Mom gave me those 'I don't know what to tell you, you're overwhelming me' eyes and answered hesitantly. "No one really knows, my poppy, he is from a far far away land which is unreachable to us."

I yank my hand from Sydney's as if it has been burnt and look at Sydney with large eyes. "I'm breaking Omerta by telling you this." Sydney says with a sigh. "My dad leads the American Mafia and it has been my life since I was born. To be honest, I've never been thrilled about it." His eyes show a sadness and my heart breaks. "You can talk to me. I hope you know that." Sydney looks at me for a while. "You want me to be open to you and yet you don't trust me. I know you warned your soulmate about me coming with you here." He pauses with a grin. "You were pretty obvious."