Nala Daddy Novels & Stories

“Tell me what you need. We’ll figure something out.” Lia shook her head helplessly. “I’ve been so careful, Dina. I haven’t posted a single picture of Leo since he was born. I don’t even take photos on my own phone. How did one stranger manage to undo everything in five seconds?” “It wasn’t your fault,” Dina said softly. But the truth sat heavy between them. The world moved fast. Information moved faster. And Damien Hale? He was faster than all of it. Dina hesitated before speaking again. “Lia… you know he might see the photo, right?”

I didn’t correct her. I didn’t spoil the surprise. Instead, I let my mouth curve into a slow, controlled smirk. “I’ll be waiting,” I said lightly. “Tell your father to strike.” Nala stared at me like she couldn’t decide whether to scream or slap me. “You’re insane,” she spat. “You think you can challenge my father?” I shrugged again. “I think your father has already challenged too many people.” Her nostrils flared. “I won’t forgive you.” I looked at her calmly.

“What daddy wants a child who can’t even stay dry?” My stomach hurt, hot with shame. I wanted to shout back, but the words stuck in my throat. “Daddy, is it?” Her eyebrows folded. “How sweet. But do you really think he’ll come? Men like him are busy with pack duties. They don’t always have time for little girls. Even their own.” The words stung like nettles, but I shook my head hard, harder than I thought I could. “He’ll come.” Her nails lifted my chin, scratching lightly. “So sure. Maybe he’ll listen better if I tell him.”

"That's it, baby. Open up for him. Let Daddy fill you." I pushed forward slowly. Nina's mouth opened wide as her pussy lips parted, accepting me. A long, loud moan escapes her immediately. "Oooooooohhhhhhhhh... Daddy! Oh God, Daddy... oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!"

He simply comes up behind me and rests both hands on my belly, chin on my shoulder. “They’re going to love this room,” he murmurs. “I hope so.” “They will. And they’ll love their mother even more.” Zavian joins us a few minutes later. The three of us stand together in the completed nursery, looking at the space we built. No one rushes to fill the silence. It is enough to be here, surrounded by the evidence of the future we are making. Evenings have become my favorite part of the day.

she confessed. “Is everything okay?” Evyn asked. I shrugged. “I’m not sure. I’ll speak to her.” “Nyla, how did you find me?” I asked. She shrugged both shoulders. She reminded me of a wet puppy. “This party’s all over social media. I can imagine Ryder being here.” “I’m sorry, Nyla.” She shook her head. “I’m the one who needs to apologise. I spoke to my Dad, and I told him I could get him asylum. He said he had loose ends to tie up first. He’s still working for Alpha Kai. My Dad’s in his debt.”

We are getting somewhere. “You want daddy to fuck you like a whore? You want my fat cock deep inside you?” “Dane…” I moaned, nodding my head, heavy with desire. “You can still say my name. I'm offended.” “What–” “By the time I'm done with you, you won't know how to fucking read or speak. You will beg me to let you go, and I won't.”

The supposedly invincible steel king is brought to his knees by a dildo. “Take me to Nala. It’s a command!” he demands and I comply and help him out. We are walking down the corridor with him leaning on me. He is now drenched with sweat and continuously winces while holding his chest. “Dad, what is going on?” “Nala is fucking a dead man.” “What? Dad…” “Shut up and hurry up,” he interjects. “I swear I am going to tear the asshole apart! Nala…is…mine…only..mine.” he adds.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

It's also going to be mafia themed. With this, Daddy's Naughty Secret has finally come to an end. I'm glad you enjoyed the book and followed through despite everything. Thank you for your views, your likes and comments. I hope to see you all when I'm back with a new book ( it might not be the book two of DNS though ).