No Cake,no Dad,no Mercy Novels & Stories

The other gripped my jaw, forcing my glassy eyes to meet his. “Look at me while I fucking ruin you.” He thrust in hard- deep- no mercy, no warning. I screamed his name as my back arched off the mattress. He didn’t pause. His hips snapped forward in a brutal rhythm, claiming every inch of me like he was erasing every doubt I had ever had. The stretch burned so perfectly I saw stars. “You feel that?” he growled against my mouth, teeth scraping my lip. “This cunt was made for me. Only me. No one else gets to touch you. Ever.”

"We're out of dessert. Why don't we eat something else, hmm? "Wendy, when Jennifer apologizes to you later, don't forgive her too quickly, alright? "She better kneel and beg for your forgiveness before you even think about it. You're too kind to her. "You can't be too nice. Remember my words, Wendy." Wendy smirked faintly but then replaced it with an anxious, innocent expression. "I'm sure she's sorry, Dad. "She'd be so sad if I didn't forgive her…" "You're too kind, Wendy," Dad said with pride.

After remaining silent for a while, a man said timidly, “H-Hello, Sir. We’re from Blessed Cake. “The owner of the phone came to order a cake from us a few days ago but forgot to bring money, so she left her phone here as a pawn item. She said that she would bring money over and reclaim it later. But after she left, she never came back. “...Hello? Are you still there? Hello?” My father hung up, and he became worked up again. “Hmph! Jade, you brat! You better pray that I don’t find you, or I’m going to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget!” I sat in the front passenger’s seat and smiled wryly. “Dad, you don’t need to do anything. I’m already dead.” There were no cars on the road, so my fathe

Dad Zarek and Dad Valen roared together, making Kyler and the Blue Moon Pack members who had gathered around the mega arena, chuckle collectively. Alright, that’s it ! Now this was war. My Dads were literally after my blood and life now. Crunching my neck side by side, I braced myself up for the clash and then suddenly lowered down my gaze. “DAD !! YOUR FLY IS OPEN ! OH MY GOD !!” I shrieked horrified causing Dad Lucan to look down at his cargo’s zipper startled. Haha ! No one can save you now, Dad. I am sorry but I play dirty.

"You assholes-" The tall one yanked me closer, his grin widening. "Relax, sweetheart. It's just cake." I tried to pull away again, harder this time, but he held tight. My face dangerously close to his. "Let go of me!" I snarled in disgust. "Make me," he taunted. Dad was trying to get up, his face pale, hands shaking. But he couldn't help. He was too old. Too weak. And I had no guards. No Mark. No Damien.

Three days after my mom died, the hospital called. "Mr. Carter, your mother has an outstanding balance of $1,873.60. Please come in and pay it as soon as possible." What? I stared at my mom's body. They had to have the wrong person. I'd paid every bill before she was discharged. She was supposed to be cremated and buried today. How could she still owe money? The person on the phone clicked their tongue. "Her family is responsible for the bill! She received treatment, so someone has to pay for it. It's $1,873.60." "Are you sure that's for Winona Carter?" "Yes. Come quickly."

"My daughter is really fine? She has been cared for?" "I promise." Seeing that Mira was about to believe him again, I lost the last of my patience. I clapped my hands. A small, clear voice rang out. Then a soft little bundle rushed into the room shouting, "Daddy!" I smiled and lifted Lily into my arms. Julian went completely still. Without thinking, he blurted, "Why isn't she hurt? I clearly told Nico to hit..."

His dad asked and Darcie was surprised "Dad it's me Darcie" "Shut up who's your dad, I can never be a Father to you cos you're nothing but a wretched orphan" Mr kuers Said Darcie was shocked, disbelief, denial "dad I don't know what he told you but pls don't be like this" she cried softly "I said don't call me your father" Mr kuers slapped her and Darcie couldn't believe what was going on, she blinked in slow motion as she held her cheeks, then her mood change, she shut her eyes and scream in terror

The invisible wall between us slowly started to crumble. The familial love that was missing for 25 years was rebuilt, little by little. One day, the three of us just came back from skiing, only to see someone who shouldn't be there standing by the door of our house. Gary, with a darkened expression, questioned me, "Anthea, you left me with a mannequin and a recording at the altar and just left? What the hell do you mean by that?" Dad went up to him and punched him.

I can't seem to do anything right. Dad continued gazing at me from the photograph, his smile unchanged. I knew I could never receive his response or forgiveness again. My heart spasmed painfully, and I braced myself against the ground with my arms. "I know you must both be so angry with me. Adrian is as well. I'm selfish and stupid. I deserve everything that's ever happened to me. But I'm so tired. I can't outplay Sean. I can't even drag him down with me when I die."