Papa To Kiss In The Dark Sinopsis Romane & Geschichten

Outside, the leaves crunched, not the sound of the wind, but the heavy, synchronized steps of wolves. ‎ ‎Assassins. ‎ ‎"Papa is coming back soon," I whispered, trembling as I curled into the dark, dusty space beneath the floor. ‎ ‎"Papa isn't here, little star. You must be quiet. No matter what you hear, you do not make a sound. Promise me." Her eyes, usually a warm brown, flashed with a strange, violet light I had never seen before. She kissed my forehead, a desperate, final seal. "I love you."

Mama muttered, then turned when something crashed in the children’s room. Bang. Three seconds of silence. “That wasn’t me,” Sofia yelled. Mama marched inside like a tiny general with a stuffed bunny in her hand. I went downstairs. Papa was sitting in the main room in a white linen shirt, dark trousers, and an iPad in his hand. The table lamp touched the side of his face, making his jaw look harder than usual. On the low table sat an espresso, reading glasses, and a leather folder full of documents that were definitely more illegal than they looked.

Papa asked, his voice rising. I bit my lips, and tears clouded my eyes. "Well, you see, I had the pleasure of ending the lives of your beloved wife and son." My heart broke as I saw Papa go pale. Tears slipped down my cheeks. "That's...that is impossible." I nodded, fresh tears rolling down my cheek, and Calvin chuckled. "But that's not the best part. You see, I took my time relishing your sweet daughter's body and taking her precious virginity in a pool of their blood."

“What’s going on?” “They’re going to kill each other.” I told her, shaking my head frantically as I grabbed her hand. “Who is? What are you saying, Isa?” She asked as she flung her legs over the bed and stood up. “Padrino and Papa. Papa caught us.” I informed her, making her eyes grow wide. “Fūck, Isa.” She hissed, looking through the room for God knows what. As soon as she had grabbed a white fluffy robe that was nearby, she threw it on and tightened the waist before nodding to me to lead the way.

My heart did a flip when the man suddenly gave papa a head butt. I gasped as my papa took a step back. The man smirked as he used his fingers to call into papa. "Charles, come on!", I heard Master Hammond yell and my Papa ran for the man. He had only managed to give him a blow on the chest before the gigantic man gave papa a kick in the stomach. Papa swayed. He was about to land on the floor when the man took a hold of him. He took Papa's neck beneath his armpit and squeezed.

He beams evilly, his fingers wrapped around my neck, "You can't run away from Papa. You know that better than anyone, don't you?" "P-please s-stop!" I choke on a sob as his hold only got fiercer, "you are h-hurting me." "Shut up!" He growls, slamming my head against the wall. "P-please, Papa." I whimper in agony, while his talons dig deeper into the skin of my neck. "I begged you that day, didn't I?" He releases a dark chuckle, and I gasp in fright when a single drop of sun's rays falls on his eyes. The eyes are like a black hole of never-ending doom; so sinister I fear them more than the owner.

All merging, all real. “I love you, Papa,” I whispered softly as he showered my cheek with kisses. “I’m so pleased you like it.” How can I ever repay Cal for restoring my Papa to me when what he wants, my affection, is also the same thing he won’t accept?

I looked down at the table and saw photos of Javier and me kissing on campus, in the car, and even through the cabin windows. I glared at him. “You set me up?” He smirked and lowered his voice. “You stopped answering my calls. I had to remind you where you belong.” Papa’s men threw another punch at Javier’s stomach, and he groaned, his body jerking forward as he vomited blood. “Stop it!” I screamed, stepping closer. “You’re going to kill him!” Papa raised a hand, and the men froze instantly. His gaze burned into him. “After everything I’ve given you, you repay me with this betrayal? You sleep with my innocent daughter?”

He whispered, to me sweetly then raised my face to look at him, before leaning in to kiss me, we both ignored the fact that papa was there, and shared our every feeling in that kiss, he pulled me in, and deepened the kiss, not giving me any opportunity to breath. "Hmm mmm." papi coughed, to stop us from going too far, then gave us the "you guys are so unbelievable look." Making both Pablo and I laugh. "Papi, has Turah dad called you?" I asked as i parked my stuff. "Who's Turah?" He asked me. Then faced Pablo, and whispered. "Chi cazzo è in realtà?" (Who the fuck is that actually?)

He sighed, held her face in his hands and turned her face back to him, he looked at her in the eyeballs. He chuckled lightly, then wrapped his arm around her waist and pushed her up against a wall... Piper stared at him with a heavy breath. Without beating around the bush, he captured her lips in his mouth immediately, and started sucking and biting on her lower lip.. merely giving her time to catch her breath... "Daddy" Kiara screamed covering her eyes. TBC.... Kiara ruined it