Naughty Daughters Novels & Stories

I decided to be nice, never match hate with hate, kindness overall wins eventually. “So, you are the freak charity case that my father decided to burden us with rather than just kill you” she snarls. I tried not to take offense; I knew how they were here. I also did not miss the “her father” statement. I am going to try peace but, if she still pushes it, I can play cruel bitch too. “Ah you must be my father's other daughter” I simply state, “well it is nice to meet you.” I smile and she snarls at me, her eyes wide.

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

of the bedside, scanning through the room. “My daughter has weird tastes. I have always been aware of that.” Kendal scoffed. “Weird tastes include rejecting her fated mate and imprisoning him, marrying her sister's mate, and cheating on him with other men. Really weird, I must say. I'd never expected you as a mother was that open-minded,” Luna Daria's sighed softly. “Yeah, it is rare to see someone as open-minded as me,. As a mother, I know indulgence is not good, but I did my best for her.” Kendall finally dropped his phone by the bed and folded his arm, looking at her lazily. “So why are you here then? To defend your daughter? To show how selfless your motherly love is? Spend me the lectu

“You uneducated spawn! I’ll teach you a lesson in your parents’ place!” Tanya cradled her flaming cheek with tears in her eyes. Angry flames were now spilling out from the depths of her heart. She lunged at Summer and pushed her onto the ground. Whispers of idle gossip and abuse from her childhood began to echo in her ears. “Your father is a murderer. Your mom has run away. No one wants you.” “You’re a bast*rd. Nothing good can ever come from a murderer’s daughter.” “Like father, like daughter. The daughter of a murder will grow up and become a murderer one day… Stay away from her…”

I could laugh it off and run upstairs. But I didn’t want to. I wanted to see just how far General Kane would go when his little stepdaughter finally pushed him past the breaking point. I looked him dead in the eyes, smiled that sweet, wicked smile I used on camera, and said the words that sealed my fate. “Yes, Daddy. I’ve been such a bad girl.”

They were startled and soon became infuriated. "Are you blind?" "What the hell? You're the one who can't hold onto your man. As mad as you might be, you shouldn't vent your anger on us!" Natalie smirked. "This time, I'm only splashing warm water at you. Say that again, and I'd probably splash boiling water on your faces." One of them continued dishing out cynical remarks. "She is the daughter of a rapist, no doubt. Her behavior reflects her flawed upbringing!"

even think and consider all the factors that are so glaring and obvious to the naked eyes? Both mother and daughter have ulterior motives behind why they were so kind to her. I'm sure you don't need me to say it in plain words ”. “But mom........”. “I'm right about this!”. “I know but they won't spare us either if they hear us talking like this. We should go out instead ”. “Oh, I almost forgot that the devil's daughter lives here now”. Matilda quickly covered her mouth with a palm upon realization. She had suddenly forgotten about the existence of the mother and daughter, although the mother is not in the country right now that doesn't mean that she has no idea what is going on. If she lear

Breayna walks out in her dress and I don’t see little Isabella. “I am guessing Kade refuses to give her up,” I say to her. “Yup, that little girl has him wrapped around her tiny little fingers.” Breayna states. I am actually surprised Byanca has little Nykyla. Usually, Kane has her in his arms. I have watched three strong mafia men turn into big soft teddy bears since their daughters were born. I think it’s cute. The rest of our group slowly starts gathering in the main room.

I slid my hand under the table and rested it on Mary’s thigh, slowly moving up under her shorts while I spoke. “Sounds like a lucky guy,” I said casually. “But if I were you I’d just ask him straight up instead of assuming shit.” My fingers found her pussy, she wasn’t wearing any panties. I slipped one inside her easily. “I ended up getting ahold of her anyway,” I added with a smirk. Mary sucked in a sharp breath as I flicked her clit. Dad glanced at her but didn’t think much of it. “Last I knew you didn’t even care about boys,” Dad said, sounding disappointed. “What happened to my sweet innocent little girl?”

Finally drag her perky, sweet arse upstairs to my bedroom, shut the door, and fuck the living daylights out of her until she loses her breath. With each visit, each day came a new temptation. One that drives me further and further away from logical reasoning, pushing me towards the steep end. The way she prattles into the kitchen each time, in various revealing outfits, her eyes gleaming with mischief, her hands getting more and more brave when they touch me. She's like a candy I can't have. The ultimate, alluring forbidden fruit. Twenty-five years my junior. My son's best friend. The daughter of our neighbor. And to put the fucking cherry on the cake, I've played the role of a second father