Nala Daddy Novels & Stories

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

He wasn’t aware either. “What the hell is this?” he muttered. “Who—?” Our father stood still, chest heaving, fury lighting his features like wildfire. “This is who you’ve been chasing? This is the girl you want me to help find?” He snarled. Vander was speechless as I was. Dala was…Lunalust. No way. This had to be such a misunderstanding. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t think. “She’s a whore,” our father spat. “A dirty little performer, spreading herself online for coins and compliments.”

“Nate, you can’t just go around calling anyone daddy. That's wrong.” “But he's mummy's friend.” “That doesn't make him your daddy.” She responded. The boy turned to glare at her. She sighed in return, having no idea what else to say to him. He was so obsessed with having a daddy that he would call anyone dad. Nick shrugged. “I don't mind. I like you so much. I don't mind you calling me daddy. Anything you want, let me know.” Nita’s heart lurched. What was he trying to do?

"I'm just heading out for a drink with my brother." "Don't get too drunk, okay?" "Yes, Mommy." He left, so I settled beside his mother. "Monic, you can call me 'Mommy,' alright?" I blinked, shy. "Po?" I stuttered. "Ah, Mommy, what happened to Daddy?" I asked nervously. "We had an accident," she replied. "Po?" "Zack, Zary, me, and their dad." "All of you?" I queried in surprise. "Yes, their father was in better condition than the rest of us."

Isabella managed to mutter in between her moans. “Yes, babygirl. Cum. Cum for daddy. Fill your daddy’s mouth with your sweet cum.” His muffled voice came and his movement became more ferocious and within seconds she came, filling his mouth wholly. He drank her each and every drop of cum and finally hovered her, aligning his dick on her hole. “Ready to be filled by daddy again, babygirl?” “Ye… Yes, daddy.” Isabella replied, breathing heavily.

she dragged the word out. I sighed and nodded, dropping her on the floor. She was basically bouncing with excitement as she waited for me to hand over my phone to her. I brought it out from my bag, reluctantly dialed Alexander’s number, and put it on speaker before handing it over to her. Alexander answered on the third ring. “Charlotte?” He wished. “Daddy!” Nyla exclaimed. It was crazy how easily she adapted and started calling him daddy.

"I know you're only pretending not to care, but whatever the case, I'm the one Wayne loves." I chuckled. I didn't deny it. Some time later, it was the Alpha's birthday. My dad once again asked me to deliver a gift on behalf of the family. The moment I stepped into the villa, I ran into Nala, who apparently hadn't been home for days. She had on an expensive custom-made dress and matching jewelry. She looked noble and elegant.

Daddy liked giving pleasure more than he received it. I wrapped my fingers around his neck, and he let me, his hooded eyes intoxicating. I was ready to cum, just looking at him. God, he's so hot. I felt the vibration of his growls as he finally refocused and took control. I whimpered when he sank his nails into my hips, harshly slamming me down to take all of him. "Daddy," I gasped, my eyes widening.