Naughty Daughters Novels & Stories

"How would your parents be disappointed? You're not even their biological daughter…" The moment the words left his mouth, Aaron quickly corrected himself. "Besides, don't they already have another daughter now? And college entrance exam scores don't define a person anyway. You're talented no matter where you go. You'll shine anywhere." Remembering what the floating comments had said, I stared directly into his eyes. "What about Yvonne Brooks?" "Her?" Aaron sneered with obvious disdain. "That real daughter they just brought back? She has no manners and no class. Even if she gets into university, she won't amount to much."

A message from Marco, sent with the precision of a business memo: "I have withdrawn our engagement announcement. The official reason cited is irreconcilable differences. Effective immediately, we are no longer affiliated in any capacity. All shared assets are frozen pending review." Before I could process the words, another notification lit up. The family's encrypted channel—usually reserved for high-level security alerts. My father's statement: [My daughter Gemma has been disowned for attempted extortion and mental instability. She is severed from the Blackwell family effective now. Her actions from this moment forward are her own, and she is barred from all family properties and communicat

“It sounded like you were lonely. Or maybe just frustrated. Is that why you’re always so grumpy? Do you miss been touched by a real woman?” “Rayah, stop,” he said, his voice dropping an octave. “It was a warning, but there was a crack in it. “You’re only eighteen. You’re my daughter’s best friend. Go home.” “Nelly is with Jax. Or maybe it’s Pete tonight. While I am here, all alone, with you,” Rayah said, stepping into his space until her chest brushed his arm. “She’s out getting flowers and cheap jewelry from boys who don't know the first thing about being a man. I don't want flowers, Daddy.”

She was perplexed. “Well about that,” he started, “my kids are a little devious and do I have to remind you that they have chased away as many nannies as possible before you? Am sure you already know this. My daughter Abby, is the calmest of all though the last born, but she can equally be mischievous at times but the real deal here are, Julia and Amelia, the first and second born. They are very naughty. But sometimes, they do include her in their mischievousness”. He concluded

"It feels like forever, Daddy. I've wanted you to love me like this so long it was driving me crazy. I just couldn't take it anymore." "That's a very naughty, slutty thing to do, baby girl," Jake replied, shoving his finger deep into the girl's wet cunt with a forceful thrust. He could hardly believe he said such things to her, but he couldn't help feeling an extra jolt of heat through his rigid cock when he did. He knew in reality his beautiful daughter was anything but a slut. She was serious about her job and hard working. He was proud of the way she'd accomplished so much, and the fact that she was obviously a very horny girl didn't really mean she was a slut.

Her grape-like eyes were filled with pity, and she complained, “Urgh! Daddy won’t agree. He’s a spoiled Wife Monster. He’s outrageous!” “What’s outrageous?” Just then, they heard the deep and husky voice of a male. It was Duke. He and George had been discussing some work as well as Winters Corporation’s property expansion and planning. He had given George a lot of precious opinions, and the two of them had talked for a long time. Right after he stepped out of the study, he heard his daughter’s complaint. As a control freak when it concerned his daughters, Duke naturally questioned her. However, Ninian instantly removed her hand from Adina’s waist. She grinned and guiltily said, “No, no, I wa

Before I could read the names which seems to have been scrawled hurried in the book, Arnou confirmed my worst thoughts. “Daciana, her daughters were called Nafira and Neha,” Arnou finished. I dropped the book weakly and we both stared at each other in silence as the implication of what he had just said dawned on us both. Had I been having dreams about this woman’s daughters? Surely they couldn’t be my memories. I mean I was adopted when I was five but I’m pretty sure I can remember where I came from. So I’m not Neha but why do I keep seeing these girls?

I do the same thing by jumping down. “Stay quiet,” she whispered. I rolled my eyes at her. I am the Alpha’s daughter. I am good at stuff like this, just that I never snuck out before. Mary is the beta’s daughter and a year older than me; she has not found her mate but is hoping to. I am the only child of my parents, which makes them strict, especially given that our park is the biggest and most lethal.

"How about you, Tanya? Do you mind if I fuck Mary?" "I'll let you fuck Mary on one condition, daddy," she said with a big smile. "What's that?" "That you fuck me too." Was this really happening to him? His beautiful naked daughter with the gorgeous big tits wanted him to fuck her. He knew it was wrong. He knew he should feel guilty, but all he could feel was lust. Lust for the horny teenagers in his bedroom. "Are you really sure you want me to fuck you, Tanya?" he asked. "Yes, daddy," she said and got up off the bed. "Fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl like the slut she is."

"Think it over. I wouldn't do it if I were you. We've got a good thing. I mean, I NEVER felt anything like that before. Jeez, you're old man is hot." Heather laughed. "I know what you mean, I could spend an entire afternoon with your Dad between my legs, tongue and cock. That was pretty intense. We're not going to be the most ignorant girls on campus after all." "Think about it, please. As for me, I think I'm going to go home and be naughty. See if I can't get the old man to do me, too." "Good luck with that. They had this planned. I guess they just felt that fucking their own daughters was a little too much." Heather reminded her.