Novel Ayahanda Novels & Stories

I replied, attempting to mask my concern. His touch turned gentle as he held my face. “We are mates, Aarya. Your thoughts and fears resonate with me as if they were my own. So it’s better if you stop lying and start talking.” I sighed in resignation and said, “Mind you, I’ve only skimmed a few pages. So I don’t know much. My last ancestor will abilities were named Mirabai Agrawal. A charismatic woman, it seems. The book was written by Mirabai’s husband Alpha Hari Agrawal. He states that the book is laced with magic and only the next girl in our family with powers can fathom this book’s secrets. Not even an Alpha or royalty can understand it without my guidance.”

Ayanda asked, walking into the room. “ Yes, yes, he is. Where have you been? How was your date with Mr. Mystery? Both you and Xi?” She turned, looking at both of them with a smirk on her face. “ It was good. You’ll meet him soon.” Ayanda added, shrugging as she joined her friends on the bed. ~~~~~~ Aly had a smile on her face as she opened her eyes. This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in weeks. She was either woken up by the alarm or her siblings slamming their bedroom doors.

Looking good tonight would give her ego a boost if nothing else. Aiden was home promptly at six. Amaya was curled up on the sofa, flipping through the coffee table book by an extremely popular photographer, which she had just purchased on her afternoon excursion. He was a wildlife photographer but his subject matter this time round was a lot closer to home. His latest anthology, entitled "Man's Best Friend" was all about dogs. Amaya, being a huge sucker for dogs, hadn't thought twice before buying the book.

She’d discovered her Daddy kink years ago—secret Tumblr scrolls, hidden e-books, fantasies she’d never shared with anyone. She was still a virgin—waiting for someone who made her feel safe enough to let go. But three someones? That was pure fantasy. Until the night everything changed. It was a Thursday, late. Mia had treated herself to a bubble bath—candles, soft music, her favorite lavender oil. She’d been touching herself slowly, eyes closed, imagining strong hands pinning her down, deep voices praising her. “Daddy’s good girl.” The words slipped out louder than intended.

Nanginginig ang katawan ni Andra, hindi dahil sa lamig, kung hindi dahil sa sarap na nararamdaman. “Yael.” “Hmm?” Isang beses pang hinugot ni Yael ang p*gk*l*l*k* at malakas na naman na ibinaon. Pakiramdam ni Andra ay mapupunit na ang kaniyang pagkatao. Pero bakit sobrang sarap nito? “Deeper.” Halos magmakaawa siya. Tumango si Yael at hinawakan ang kaniyang bewang. Mabagal ang paghugot nito sa p*gk*l*l*k* at malakas naman ang pagbaon sa kaniyang p*gk*b*b**.