Perverted Father Novels & Stories

He ragingly dropped the pillow he held on the bed, and grabbed her up from the bed. “Muha, I need you. My dick hurts so bad and your mother and I are not on good terms. ” He shameless itched it right in front of her. She turned on the light to see that he had an erected penis, but still, that was not normal. Muha turned away from his stick and shook her head. It was not right for a daughter to have sex with her father nor the other way round. It was a taboo to the mother earth and she could strike her dead.

As my father said then, “I wanted you to gain experience in sex and since you are gay, I will not interfere, but I will not allow you to sink to the level of a whore. If you really feel like it, just tell me, I'll find you a decent guy, but for now, have fun with it. It was my father's most stupid investment. Because his son was fucked for his own money in his own house! Yes, not only was I the first guy, but he was mine. I was sure that everything was for real ... - Are you okay? John's voice pulled me from my memories.

"I'm sure you of all people know how our world works, Ms. Daymond. We don't marry for love. It is a mere abstract concept. Marriage is just a tactful strategy to further improve our businesses." I shake my head vehemently, completely at odds with his words, but I know it's useless arguing with men of his power. Men like my father. They're thick headed and refuse to listen to what the other person has to say. If Sebastian's childhood was anything like mine, then I feel sorry for him. Everyone knows about Anthony Crosswalk and his ruthless reputation. I could guess having him as a father is not an easy feat, so I don't hold Sebastian's rude behavior against him.

“If Rachel is such a good mother, then why don’t you go be her child’s father?” “Oh! You’re already Aileen’s dad, aren’t you? Back in the forest, you kept calling yourself ‘Daddy Carlson’ like she was your own.” “I told you a thousand times—I’m an Alpha. I’m the father of the whole pack! Aileen lost her father. What’s wrong with me looking after her?” “Are you the last male in Moonshadow Pack?” I used to wonder about it, so I secretly ran paternity tests on Carlson and Aileen—more than once. Every time, the result was the same. They weren’t blood-related.

“Grumpy? They are more like two detestable beings! My God, Joshua! Did you see how they were looking at me? Your mother looked at me like I was a smelly trash can sitting at their dinner table, an inappropriate place for me, and your father was literally drying me out, Joshua! He was looking at my body as if he wanted to fuck me right there at the dinner table. My God, what a perverted old man! Were they always like this, or did they just not like me?” I asked, still stunned, and Josh sighed. “They are much worse, believe me,” he confessed. I got up from the bed with a sigh, ran my hand through my hair, and walked around the room, still negatively impacted by the recent events. “Now I can im

"This is the report for Lia's paternity test. Lia is my biological daughter." Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned before discussions erupted. I was equally stunned. So… That was the truth. Matteo truly was my father. In my last life, he had avenged my mother and me because we were his family. Matteo took out a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto Vincenzo's wrists. "You spread lies about the heir of the Rossi family and harmed Don Rossi's daughter and granddaughter. Take him to the cells where he will be punished for his transgression."

He is right about one thing: Joe cannot give this to me. “You want my disgust? Well, obviously, I’m disgusted with you. What kind of father pines after his son’s fiancée?” I berate him. He moans wordlessly. “Please, tell me what a fucking piece of shit I am!” “You don’t give the orders here!” I say, freeing my hand from his neck. He collapses back on the floor. “Please, Avery, I’ll do anything. Anything!” I rise. “I don’t want anything from you, filthy pig!”

"What could you possibly say, that would justify you drugging your son, and sending a lady to seduce him? Is this what fathers do to their sons these days? Just what kind of a father are you?" "Well, you can't blame me for using this method." The ex-king crossed his arms and pouted. "You, my son, are not particularly normal." He concluded lamely. Calhoun sighed tiredly, pressing his face to his palm. His father studied him, preparing himself for any action Calhoun might carry out. He might be the father, but his son particularly scares him.

And I had no doubt that it was the only reason they did it! And what was that they called me? Bloody fag? His son’s newest attraction? His fuck buddy? Sighing, I sat down on my bed, feeling bewildered all over again. Did that man even listen to his own words? Did he even understand that he wasn’t insulting me but himself? His son was gay! He liked men! And he acted like it was some kind of a disease! I get that not all Asian parents were as open minded as to be thrilled about their son liking men, but Night’s father took the cake for being the most ridiculously delusional bastard I’d ever seen!

what about this stalker you called me about?" He said clicking on his mouse a few times before looking directly at me. I resisted the urge to look away matching his stare. "I don't know. I think it has something to do with Ivy. I haven't heard from The Punisher in over two years, but I met someone and they sent her a letter. I know it had to come from them." I felt my voice getting weaker so I took another large drink. Most drank for courage, but I didn't fear my father. I had grown to loathe him. He was a truly manipulative man, distant, ruthless, and cold man. I was just trying to stay calm, hoping the bourbon would numb me. He looked up at me, eyes wide, almost concerned. "The Punisher w